The Nine Directions Army's Reaction

The decisive battle between the Seamless Faction and the Nuwa Faction was on the verge of erupting. At this moment, deep within the chaos, a Chaos Giant Ship emerged silently from the interior of a chaotic star.

Inside a vast hall within the giant ship, a Golden-Armored Figure sat upon the main seat, with six silver-armored figures flanking him on both sides and forty-two black-armored figures positioned below.

All forty-nine of them silently looked up at the thousands of different images flickering above the hall.

The contents of these images depicted God-Fiends with heaven-shaking power or terrifyingly powerful formations. If any God-Fiend from the Three Realms were present, they would instantly recognize that these scenes were the very battlefields where the Seamless Faction and the Nuwa Faction were clashing across the endless void of the Three Realms.

The forty-nine figures currently observing this battle were none other than the group led by Ancestral God Bai Yi, who had been lurking in the shadows for a thousand years.

At its peak, the Nine Directions Army had numbered nearly a thousand, but after countless great battles and three chaos cycles of fleeing, the once-mighty Nine Directions Army had been reduced to a mere forty-nine.

Having lurked for a millennium, the members of the Nine Directions Army were no longer limited to the information provided by Dao Ancestor Yingyu; their understanding of the Three Realms had become far more comprehensive and profound.

Watching the battle between the two sides, the remaining forty-nine members of the Nine Directions Army remained calm.

Suiren becoming an Ancestral God did not surprise them. After all, the intelligence provided by Dao Ancestor Yingyu was quite dated, and the leaders within the Three Realms were undoubtedly of an extremely high level of cultivation.

With such high levels of cultivation,