In the starry expanse beside the Divine Name Battlefield.
Everything had fallen silent.
Fifty Mythical Grade human powerhouses stood suspended in the air, each occupying a different position, their expressions solemn as they surrounded the entire battlefield like stars encircling the moon.
Within the battlefield, beings close to humanity, such as Qilin and Azure Dragon, were doing relatively well. They merely marveled at the great feat humanity had accomplished today.
But the gods of the Mechanical God Race across from them were nearly driven mad.
Yet what drove them "mad" was not the fact that they had been surrounded.
At this moment, they did not even have the spare attention to care about being surrounded.
They could only tremble as they stared at the "trash" piled up in the middle of the battlefield, their eyes filled with despair.
"Planet No. 755, Planet No. 174, Planet No. 311... Damn it, every planet that produced Mecha components has been emptied!"
"The Prime Noah's Ark, which was still in the assembly stage, is gone from Planet NY004 too! It was already more than halfway assembled!"
"Records, raw materials, data, production equipment... They took it all! They took everything!"
The more the three great gods of the Mechanical God Race examined that pile of trash, the more despair they felt.
They hurriedly pulled up the data on the planets important to the Mechanical God Race from their database and compared it against the situation on-site one by one.
In the end, they arrived at a horrifying conclusion.
Every important planet of the Mechanical God Race had been completely looted by humanity!
In other words, the very foundation upon which the Mechanical God Race survived, developed, and grew stronger had been ripped out by humanity!
How was that any different from extermination?
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