Inside the Black Market, Anders wreaked havoc with his Insectoid Race warships. Though Dark Gold Tower, the Black Market Boss, had prepared for an attack, the Insectoid Race army was simply too large.
Outside the Black Market, the racial fleets stood ready, their ships sturdy and their guns powerful, yet they made no move. Watching the Insectoid Race nearly breach the final defensive line, Dark Gold Tower grew frantic...
"General Snow White, if the Insect Race doesn't send its troops in now, the Black Market Security Guard Team really won't be able to hold out."
"Hehe... don't worry, Boss. Since the Overlord promised to protect your Black Market, it couldn't be destroyed even if it wanted to. Be patient."
Dark Gold Tower sighed helplessly before asking, "Fine, but General Snow White, you have to tell me what you're waiting for."
Snow White covered her mouth and laughed. "Hehe... for all of them to go inside."
Dark Gold Tower suddenly caught on. "You mean once they're all inside, we close the Alternate-Dimensional Space? But what about my goods and people in the Black Market?"
Snow White said calmly, "Oh... I told you not to worry. Just do as I say. I guarantee they'll be fine."
Before Dark Gold Tower could ask anything else, a Matriarch reported, "The Overlord has arrived!"
Snow White laughed. "Hehe, feel better now, Boss? The Overlord came in person."
Dark Gold Tower asked no more questions. Since coming back from the dead, Zhang Fan had never appeared in the Vitter Universe. Most people even suspected that he was truly dead and that the Insect Race had only claimed he had returned to life to keep morale steady.
Hearing that Zhang Fan had really appeared, Dark Gold Tower still had doubts, but half of his worries eased. After