The Lava Golem King hurried off to verify it.
Before long, he came running back.
"True King, the fleet sent to conquer Blue Star has lost contact!
They've most likely met with disaster.
The enemy only had three small spacecraft. How could they possibly have wiped out our massive fleet?"
The Lava Golem True King gazed into the starry sky.
"I can sense it. Our fleet was completely wiped out in an extremely short time.
The Blue Star People are not weak Elf People. Their strength exceeds our imagination.
The Blue Star People truly deserve to be called the human race capable of standing against the Celestials."
The Lava Golem King said, "Then what do we do?
Do we continue sending fleets?"
The True King said, "Even if we don't go, the Blue Star People will come here.
And we cannot refuse the Celestial Supreme's orders."
A Lava Golem beside them said, "Should we activate the Seedling Plan?
Send the children off this planet to seek hope in the vast universe."
The Lava Golem True King said,
"Although the chances of success are very low,
we must still activate the plan.
If we remain on Elf Star, our race cannot reproduce at all. Sooner or later, we will be exterminated."
The Lava Golem King beside him sighed. "Alas, in truth, we too are prisoners of Elf Star.
We cannot even develop technology.
The spacecraft we use were all bestowed by the Celestials.
The Celestials can surely track them. Wherever the children go, they will be easily discovered.
Even if the children truly escape, it will be difficult for them to reproduce.
When the Celestials created us, they stripped us of the ability to reproduce and thrive.
We are not even as fortunate as those enslaved Elf People.
Is there really