Everyone Present...

As expected, it was just as the team leader had anticipated.

Because he had brought back that mysterious Heavenly Artifact Venerable, the matter of the team's losses was easily brushed aside.

Nine hundred Fate Artifact wielders—even now, when new Fate Artifacts were constantly being created and the number of Fate Artifact wielders had greatly increased, even surged—were not a fighting force that could simply be discarded.

But compared to a Heavenly Artifact Venerable, they were nothing.

The difference in value was like that between nine hundred cannons and a nuclear bomb.

Once you had a nuclear bomb, who cared about Italian cannons? Even multiplying their number tenfold would not matter. A hundredfold, though, might be worth comparing.

However, the golden road the team leader had imagined did not immediately unfold before him.

He was merely a six-star Fate Artifact wielder.

To be honest, he was not even as valuable as those nine hundred Fate Artifact wielders whose strength ranged from one to four stars.

The Heavenly Artifact Venerables gave him a few verbal rewards before sending him away. This was a critical time, not a time for commendations.

Everyone should strive to contribute more so they could better resist the extraterrestrial demons.

Otherwise, humanity would perish.

At a time like this, anyone still thinking about personal gains and losses clearly lacked ideological awareness.

How could someone with such low ideological awareness possibly hold a high position? He needed more tempering.

Any further advancement would be postponed for now and discussed later.

There were plenty of people ahead of him who were stronger than him and possessed greater ideological awareness.

The Heavenly Artifact Venerables quickly dismissed that six-star Fate Artifact wielder, but they were all smiles toward Tang Luo and Bajie.

Mainly toward Bajie.

Tang Luo, this "nine-star expert," was merely