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Jiang Ruoyao nodded. "Alright, we truly can't fight any longer."

Lin Yang looked at the Primordial cultivators. "Return and cultivate. There is no need to worry. This Emperor and the sect will defend this homeland to the death!"

Everyone looked worriedly at the pale-faced Lin Yang. "Great Emperor, are you really alright?"

Lin Yang smiled faintly. "As long as Backer Sect stands, Primordial stands!"

Hearing this, everyone was deeply moved. This was Backer Sect. With Backer Sect in their hearts, they could feel complete security!

They truly could not imagine how miserable the outcome would be if Primordial had no Backer Sect.

In the end, all the cultivators returned to their respective starfields. Every one of them was filled with unyielding resolve, secretly redoubling their efforts and beginning to cultivate madly.

Primordial was also their homeland. Backer Sect was striving, and they had to strive as well. Even if their strength was meager, they still had to contribute their share!

Afterward, many Primordial Great Emperors remained stationed at the universe's desolate frontier, while the others returned to Backer Sect.

Backer Peak, Backer Hall.

After entering Backer Hall, the auras of Jiang Ruoyao, Sun Moon Sacred Emperor, and Lin Yang—who had previously looked listless—instantly recovered, and their complexions became rosy again.

The shrunken Little Tower was resting on Jiang Ruoyao's shoulder. Its tower body was now crystalline and radiant; where was there even a trace of overexertion?

Whoosh!

Jiang Ruoyao took out the fragments of the previously shattered Silver Cannon and raised her hand, sending a rune into them.

The next moment, those fragments actually seemed to come alive, assembling themselves together. Before long, the Silver Cannon had been restored!

"Hmph, they surely think we only have this kind of magical artifact, and that we certainly can't activate it many times."