"Is this all we can gather?"
The Storm Continent's massive council could now muster a fleet less than a quarter of its former size.
After tallying the number of Curvature Spacetime Flying Devices, everyone felt their spirits sink.
Following the deaths of more than twenty academic luminaries led by the Flame Demon Roarer, who had been reduced to ash by the Superhuman interstellar weapons, this was another piece of news that weighed heavily on Reilo.
Compared with the Academic World, the other civilizations in the council had suffered even worse losses!
Take the Central Civilization, for example.
Of the Ten Domain Lords, four had already perished in the battle against the Immortals. Three of the newly appointed lords had been killed by the interstellar weapons almost as soon as they took office. Once the remaining seven gathered here and laid bare the Central Civilization's entire contingency plan, the many civilizations already shrouded in despair were plunged even deeper into hopelessness.
At a time like this, no one blamed the Central Civilization anymore.
"Now, of all things, the Immortals have become the winners."
The Ancient One spoke suddenly.
As one of the few rootless sources in this world, he could feel the natural environment continually 'draining' him as the world's Law Aura dwindled and gradually lost its ability to renew itself. That also let him clearly sense the strange changes in the world over the past few days.
What the Central Civilization had said was probably true.
As for the Immortals, they had already planned to flee this world once the Star Curtain World perished and the Sky Veil's seal vanished. If Superbody Star were destroyed along with it, that would have no impact on them—in fact, it would make their escape easier.
Among the Destroyers,
Destruction and Rage sat on