"Then all we can do is charge ahead and see who wins first."
Qin Jiuge let out a cold laugh. At a time like this, they could at least do everything within their power first.
As for the true outcome of the battlefield, it had actually been decided from the very beginning.
It did not lie with them at all, but in the Nine Heavens above.
From beginning to end, they were merely a distraction. Winning would naturally be best, but if they could not win, there was nothing to be done. That was reality.
After three days and three nights, the formation's immovability had become an undeniable fact, while the battle in the Nine Heavens still had not ended.
By now, Qin Jiuge was beginning to feel somewhat impatient.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Sima Lang beside him. "Now that the Sky Phoenix Dynasty and the Qin Family have become one, it naturally follows that all the resources of the two great powers must be shared. That is only proper."
"How is the situation?"
Qin Jiuge asked aloud.
But the answer was far from encouraging. Only after consulting the records did Sima Lang say, "The last battle between Great Emperor Realm experts lasted nearly thirty years before a victor was finally decided. If it were merely a matter of determining superiority, perhaps three years would suffice."
At those words, everyone around them could neither laugh nor cry.
Thirty years was not particularly long to them; to Great Emperor Realm experts, it was no more than the time it took to take a nap.
Forget thirty years—even thirty thousand years would fall within the tolerance of a Great Emperor Realm expert's immensely long lifespan.
But were they truly supposed to remain here for a full thirty years as