Slyder looked toward the wrecked spaceship and clenched his fingers from afar, sending out a series of gusts.
As though drawn by a giant hand, the spaceship, now out of control, crashed toward the other undamaged ships. The collision of metal triggered violent explosions.
"Break through where the spaceship moved away!"
"Stop them! Concentrate your fire!"
The two voices rang out simultaneously.
A man wearing a Stone Pendant on his forehead stood atop the Flagship, looking down on these trapped targets, his teeth aching from how hard he clenched them.
If not for these damned outsiders, how could that Civilization, which had completely lost the ability to resist after he had carried out his plan for so long, have conceived the idea of escaping?
Even if they wanted to escape, they could not resist the Lost Legion's control.
People from the Primordial Beginning Tower had entered this place before, but all of them had died here. Countless attempts at resistance had yielded nothing, and he had thought this Civilization would disappear just like that.
He had never expected to encounter people this utterly stubborn.
"Are all you people from the End of the World insane?!"
You Shi stared fixedly at Slyder and the others below. They knew they were outmatched, yet insisted on fighting.
Slyder scoffed. "Oh? You were acting so kind and friendly before, trying to invite us out. Why are you gritting your teeth with hatred now? Did we get under your skin?"
You Shi's hand tightened behind his back. All he wanted was to tear that man's mouth apart.
Not long ago, when Hold Up the Heavens had first become famous, he had considered throwing these people out. After all, those fellows seemed to have unending ties to the Three Great Factions.
Even those of the Fourteenth