Everyone from the Kindling Civilization in the hall narrowed their eyes, a troubling guess surfacing in their minds.
If that Thirty-Six-Winged Holy Angel truly came from the Angel Civilization, did that mean they were the ones actively targeting the Kindling Civilization from behind the scenes?
At that thought, Song Chi and the other four all felt their hearts sink, instinctively exchanging glances.
As an ancient hegemonic civilization of the Shattered Star Sea whose strength was in no way inferior to the Wizard Civilization, the Angel Civilization had controlled as many as eight galactic clusters tens of thousands of years ago. With such a long inheritance, its foundations were beyond anything outsiders could imagine.
Although the Kindling Civilization had now barely stepped into the ranks of hegemonic civilizations, being targeted by such an ancient hegemon was clearly no good news.
After all, they had already formed a grudge with the Shizu Civilization before this.
After exchanging looks, the five quickly regained their composure and turned their gazes back to the rule wizard Glen, waiting for what he had to say next.
No matter what, they already had the Wizard Civilization as a powerful ally. As long as they did not directly provoke the two supreme hegemons, Eternal and the Titans, everything could be discussed.
"But the strange thing is..."
Glen spoke again, successfully drawing the full attention of Song Chi and the other four.
He paused, seemingly organizing his next words.
"That happened two million years ago..."
"Two million years ago? What do you mean, Glen?"
The Emperor Jiang voiced his doubt directly.
"The Thirty-Six-Winged Holy Angel that died in Human Emperor City had already vanished in the Abyssal World two million years ago."
"Vanished?"
"That's right. It was as if it had disappeared into thin air. No matter how the