The Spatial Passage was complete, and Baro immediately began preparing to teleport over.
Baro considered it for a moment. He planned to take two high-tier Emperor Level elders as assistants, along with a few Emperor Level members of the younger generation.
He could not take too many people, not hundreds like the first teleportation.
There was no need. His combat strength as a demigod alone matched that of several thousand emperor-rank fighters.
The first wave of king-rank cannon fodder had been sent over with no intention of bringing them back.
Taking too many people would only make the return trip troublesome.
Baro selected two elders and four Emperor Level juniors, making seven people in total.
Baro had wanted to bring eight Emperor Level juniors, but the family simply lacked the talent.
They also had to leave some people behind to guard the family.
One of the elders staying behind suggested, "Take an Eye of Surveillance with you, too. That way, we can keep track of the situation."
Baro flatly refused. No chance. He did not want others watching his every move.
With the ancestor dead, he held the highest position in the family.
Baro said slowly, "Once we arrive safely, we'll send word."
With Baro, a demigod, putting it that way, no one dared contradict him.
"Let's go," Baro said gravely.
The seven of them, one demigod and six Emperor Level fighters, entered the Spatial Passage together and vanished.
Worry filled one elder's eyes. He sighed heavily. "If anything happens to Lord Baro, our Bodo Family will be finished."
Another elder snapped, "What are you saying? Lord Shi Su built it personally. What could possibly go wrong?"
That said, if something like that really happened, they would probably have no choice but to sell the information about the Time-Type Crystal