After a brief silence, the Eye of Judgment sent a message somewhat hesitantly.
Stellar Battlefield.
This was the mission he had prepared for Lin An before.
In the Stellar Battlefield, large numbers of Fifth Order beings would fight and slaughter one another.
Although the intensity was extremely high, it was still a genuine clash of power. As long as one's survivability was strong enough, surviving would not be difficult.
This was somewhat advantageous for Lin An.
But the prerequisite was that Lin An had to be Fifth Order.
Sending Lin An in now was undoubtedly like letting an ant mingle with a herd of elephants. Any Fifth Order being could easily crush him to death.
The enemy did not even need to make a move.
The mere aftershocks of the battle were already beyond what Lin An could withstand.
Not to mention that a Fourth Order being entering a battlefield of Fifth Order beings would certainly attract a great deal of attention.
"Are all the combatants in the Stellar Battlefield at least Fifth Order?"
Looking at the information sent by the Observer, Lin An let out a soft laugh and sent back only a message asking for confirmation.
Of course, he could hear the meaning behind the Observer's words.
But did he still have a choice?
Either flee or die.
Fleeing meant waiting for death. If he fought for a chance, perhaps he could still seek a breakthrough amid life and death.
Rather than sit and await his death, Lin An intended to take his Destiny into his own hands.
"All Fifth Order."
"I still have two Reversals."
"With this Pseudo Fifth Order, Faith Form, and one Mutation Moment?"
"Points can also help me withstand several attacks. I just don't know whether they'll be useful against Fifth Order beings."
"Do