Zhang Fan and Yixiouya exhausted every ounce of their strength before finally restoring the frenzied Insect Race to normal. The Erl Insect Race was no longer needed for what came next.
The Erl Insect Race withdrew from the battlefield, and the Insect Race of the Creator Starfield, controlled by Yixiouya, took their place in the battle against the Evil Legion.
Just as Zhang Fan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, all three of them turned toward Evil Star. They had simultaneously sensed a tremendous force coming from deep within the planet. Yixiouya cried out, "What is this power?"
Valaya shook her head. "This power is terrifying. We have to stop it. It looks like we've driven the master of the Evil Legion into a corner, and now he wants to take us down with him."
Yixiouya looked at Zhang Fan. "Have your humans retreat to the Milky Way. I know humanity is all you care about now."
Zhang Fan smiled faintly. "There's no point in doing that anymore. If this power explodes, forget the Milky Way-even the Erl Universe probably won't escape destruction. You two..."
Valaya suddenly swung a chopping blow at the back of Zhang Fan's neck. He quickly dodged. "Don't try that on me. Rather than knocking me out now, we should fight together. We'll have a better chance."
Yixiouya looked at Valaya. "I was going to knock him out and throw him back into the Creator's space, but unfortunately, our minds are linked. I never thought you'd have the same idea. It seems..."
Zhang Fan waved in front of them. "At a time like this, stop thinking about pointless things. Can we finish this last battle first?"
Pangu cleared the way, with the three of them close behind. The Evil Legion's war generals and soldiers