Faced with the highest level of power from the Old Mythological Era, everyone felt a little nervous and excited.
Only after a long while did someone say, "With the Eternals willing to act, killing those Demon God avatars should be no problem."
"As long as the other side doesn't raise the stakes, we should have no problem winning."
"It would be difficult for them to raise the stakes, too..."
The many scientists slowly relaxed and began chattering about gossip. "Now that we have the [Hope] Demon God's cooperation, the massive loss of vitality these Eternals suffer might not be impossible to solve..."
Someone else had a sudden idea. "If, and I mean if... the Immortals could return to the Old Mythological Era, perhaps they could advance to become Eternals. It's such a shame that His Excellency Qilin has been stuck at a bottleneck for so many years."
These fellows were far too bold. They had not even won this Demon God War yet, and they were already thinking about launching a counterattack on the Old Mythological Era.
Still, if [Hope] and the "Space-Time Worm" were willing to help, this plan did have some chance of success.
"Is the [Hope] Demon God really not going to act?"
"Apparently, something went wrong. We don't know the exact reason..."
As the Eternal "Tongshi" summoned his old friends, magnificent phenomena rose from every corner of the Demon God's Sea.
An enormous, rotting head shot into the sky like a rocket, breaking straight through the Astral Wind Layer and entering the Dimensional Rift.
Though this head could not compare to the battle planet in size, it was still astonishingly huge. The head alone measured a hundred kilometers across.
His loud roar could be heard from afar. "Ten thousand years of saving up, all for