Two Hundred Years

Just as Sato Kawa had expected, after the Song Family summoned the Asura Emperor, which had one foot into the peak of the eighth rank, the several Galaxy Warships outside the continent silently entered Copper Serpent Floating Continent.

Though they did not reveal themselves directly, Sato Kawa, aboard his flagship, received several messages.

Rennata Oak: Sato, some things are best left at that. Otherwise, if this truly reaches the Divine Dynasty's inspectors, your Fusang Dynasty may not get off lightly!

Meng Zhan: Sato Kawa, those old geezers from the Big Dipper Seven-Star Hall are all fiercely protective of their own. Are you sure the Fusang Dynasty behind you can withstand their fury?

As he looked at these pointed messages, the rage in Sato Kawa's heart surged ever higher. Yet no matter what he did, the outcome had already been decided.

None of the guardian Galaxy Warships behind the three advancing fleets would permit an utterly vile incident such as infighting between eighth-rank combatants.

As guardian warships, they were not only responsible for protecting the fleets under their command and ensuring that high-ranking Eight-Armed Serpent Demons could not enter the field to massacre others. The major contributions made by the fleets they guarded during wartime also counted toward their own merits, and based on those merits, the Divine Dynasty would issue generous postwar rewards.

Conversely, if anything serious happened to the fleets under their command, they too would face punishment.

For these reasons, those guardian Galaxy Warship captains would never allow Sato Kawa to act recklessly.

Sato Kawa understood this point, and so did Song Wujiang aboard the Calm Sea Dragonrider. If not for that, he would not have torn off all pretenses so directly.

The Asura Emperor enslaved by Song Chi was indeed powerful, but it was far from