Mad God made no further move, because none of it meant anything anymore. Their opponent was toying with them as though they were ants.
Watching the huge blade recede into the distance, Mad God finally understood that their opponent had never taken them seriously from the very beginning. Of course-a Limit-Breaking being would hardly spare a band of pirates a second glance.
Even if those pirates included him, the so-called Strongest True God.
Mad God looked back at the pirate Allied Army, its numbers now halved. They had already suffered considerable losses in the first wave of attacks. Without Wish Fulfillment, that first wave alone might have devastated them.
The public channel fell utterly silent.
Finally, one pirate could take no more. He roared furiously over the public channel.
"How the fuck is this resistance?! This is a clown show! And we're the clowns! I don't care anymore! I'm leaving! Every extra moment alive is worth it!"
His words set the entire Allied Army's public channel ablaze. Some pirates clamored to flee, even if it only bought them a little more time.
Others cursed everything they could think of, yet made it clear that they would never retreat.
Mad God said nothing more. Just moments ago, he had sensed an inexplicable change throughout all the space within his perception. He did not know what it was, but he knew that their opponent-that mysterious Limit-Breaking being-was probably coming...
A pirate captain who had likewise begun thinking of fleeing immediately ordered his crew.
"Go! We're getting out of here! As far away as we can, even if we have to wander around the edges of the star sector! Whoever wants to fight this suicidal war can have it!"
Yet a moment later, the pirate captain frowned.
"What's going on?! Why haven't you