"Is the battle over!?"
"Did the Emperor win!?"
They strained to look into the gradually dimming energy storm.
At this moment, the countless Mutants and Mutated had their hearts in their throats, not daring to blink for even a moment.
Even though the ground beneath their feet was wailing, and storm after storm and earthquake after earthquake were killing large numbers of their kind, they no longer had the heart to care about any of it.
They were merely ordinary Mutants. If they died, so be it.
As long as the Emperor won, everything would still have hope!
In fact, the losses were still barely acceptable. They had not yet reached the final step!
"He should be dead. There's absolutely no way he could have—"
Annihilation Overlord instinctively picked up the conversation. More nervous than anyone else, he could not help speaking, but before he could finish—
In the blink of an eye, a dazzling red laser, as if magnified ten thousand times, suddenly appeared above the collapsing continent.
It was like a super sword stretching thousands of kilometers across the sky. It rose high, then came crashing down.
The gigantic sword light, so immense that it defied description and pierced straight through the atmosphere, slowly descended like a guillotine.
The atmosphere seemed to split apart.
Seen from space, the Xenomorph Planet looked as if someone were cutting a cake. That colossal sword was the knife!
What is this!?
He was instantly stunned.
But in the shortest moment, Annihilation Overlord suddenly turned pale with terror, as if he had thought of something, and frantically fled into the distance!
"Flee!! Flee!! Flee, aaaaah!!!"
Ignoring the large number of Fourth Order experts from both races still frozen in place, Annihilation Overlord fled as if he were utterly terrified!
His reactions were astonishingly