The Super Civilization Alliance had lost seven hundred incarnations—an enormous loss, equivalent to seventy worlds each a billion li in diameter, the fruits of centuries or even millennia of their Hunting World endeavors.
This loss was nearly equivalent to seventy percent of the depletion they had inflicted upon the Rulers in the Central World.
This setback had nearly wiped out more than half of the gains from their earlier victories.
After repelling the Super Civilization Alliance's assault, over a thousand empowered Ruler incarnations patrolled the boundary of high-dimensional spacetime. Any anomaly would be met with their lethal strike.
The second assault on high-dimensional spacetime had ended, with the Super Civilization Alliance suffering a crushing defeat.
Outside high-dimensional spacetime, the Emperor had been watching the battle just now.
A cold sneer appeared on his face. "These Nine Great Rulers truly are clever. This final wave of power extraction was performed with perfect timing."
"Though they forcefully slaughtered the invading incarnations and inflicted immense losses upon the Super Civilization Alliance, they actually appeared fierce on the outside but weak within."
"They used madly suppressing the invaders to conceal the weakness of their own strength."
"They have portrayed the image of insufficient strength to perfection."
"As long as no one knows the true upper limit of their power, this act of luring the enemy deep inside can be considered a success."
"Next, it will depend on whether those people of the Super Civilization Alliance are clever enough."
"But under Li Qing's guidance, they will definitely step right into it."
Two silent figures appeared outside high-dimensional spacetime.
The arrivals were none other than Heaven and the Enemy of Heaven, though only their avatars had come.
The two observed the recent war in high-dimensional spacetime, each deep in thought.
The Enemy of Heaven chuckled coldly.