The people of the alliance were dumbstruck. In the distance, Spirit Roaming Realm powerhouses were fighting so fiercely that heaven and earth seemed to collapse. The mecha and Tianli Sect warriors were locked in an even more savage battle, turning the world upside down. The melee stretched for thousands of miles.
"What do we do now?"
At that moment, only five alliance leaders were online in the alliance's communication channel. Sangbini looked uneasy as he asked the question.
"What else can we do? We can only throw in our lot with the Tianli Sect. Otherwise, when the Mechanical Empire settles accounts, we won't be able to resist them!"
Modi looked helpless, too. Now that they had chosen to turn against the Mechanical Empire, they had only one path left. They had no other choice.
Meiliya, the female general of the Phantom Star Alliance, said sadly, "The Galactic Alliance suffered the heaviest losses this time. Zhong Yuanqiu is dead, and the starship Long Jianzhang was on has crashed. His fate is unknown. Now we've lost the people who could speak with the Tianli Sect, and we don't even know how they negotiated with them."
"That's exactly what worries me. The Tianli Sect has already secured the teleportation gate, and now we're caught between a rock and a hard place. We should find a way to speak with them!"
Sangbini scratched his bald head, looking anxious. They were completely under the Tianli Sect's watch now, like fish on a chopping board, liable to be swallowed up at any moment.
Everyone fell silent, unsure of what to expect. The Tianli Sect was simply too overbearing.
They had been gathered together and forbidden to move, with Tianli Sect warriors keeping watch over them. A skyship hovered overhead, its vicious-looking weapons pointed at them, ready