After the man finished speaking, a girl in a plain long dress came to his side and said softly,
"No. He simply abandoned you."
The man gave a bitter smile. He seemed to want to say something to the girl, but he opened his mouth, then closed it again. In the end, he said,
"I hope you can..."
The girl sounded a little impatient.
"I've told you many times, I haven't sensed any of His Eminence the God of Destruction's power in the destruction tide!"
The man smiled bitterly. He did not believe her. It wasn't the God of Destruction? Who else could injure the Creator God?
Of course, he also knew who the girl before him was: the World-Destroying Witch blessed by the God of Destruction. Calling someone like her a demigod was hardly an exaggeration. Naturally, she would not oppose the destruction tide, which was part of the God of Destruction.
One could even say that her not helping the destruction tide was already the Human Federation's greatest stroke of luck.
Silence fell. The girl glanced at the Insect Swarm in the sky and said softly,
"I can take you out of this insect nest. Have someone make the preparations."
The man grew excited. Naturally, he knew that by "you," she did not mean any particular group, but everyone in the Human Federation.
The Insect Swarm had blotted out the sunlight, turning the daytime sky pitch-black. Only pinpricks of "starlight" remained visible. These were not actual stars, but the flashes of explosions as the Human Federation's weapons struck the Insect Swarm overhead. They were simply too far away-so far that even the detonation of an interstellar bomb with an enormous yield looked like nothing more than a point of starlight in the boundless darkness to the people on