Under the Planet-Killer Cannon's relentless assault, twenty-four hours soon passed.
Although the Array Formation on Mount Everest covered the entire area and did not need to be moved, watching their gems, crystals, energy stones, and every other resource that could replenish energy disappear made everyone's heart bleed.
They had worked hard to rob others of those resources, and had even forced slaves to dig many of them out of mines.
Those resources were the foundation of their cultivation.
Energy might be everywhere on a planet, but absorbing it from the air was nowhere near as fast as drawing it directly from these resources.
Uranus looked up at the sky. The attacks showed no sign of stopping. His expression turned grave. "Everyone, we can't go on like this. We need to take the fight to the enemy and crush them."
The Jade Emperor scoffed. "Easy to say. The enemy's attacking from beyond the planet. Only a few of us can get out there. The rest can't, and even if we take our troops with us, they won't survive in space."
One needed to reach at least Planetary Level to leave a planet and survive briefly in space. Those at Superhuman Level could fly only within the atmosphere.
That was why they had never built palaces on other planets: hardly any of their people could get there.
Agamotto stepped forward. "We sorcerers have Portals for transport. We also have protective shields that can keep people safe in space."
Oshtur frowned at his words and stepped forward, opening her mouth to speak.
In the end, she said nothing.
She knew full well that although their sorcerers had developed Portals, the technique was still unstable. There was a considerable chance of a teleportation error.
That was why, when Agamotto had rung the Sorcerer Bell,