Zhuxing Tu had vanished.
The moment the airships in the sky began to fall, she was nowhere to be found.
Wu Yuanshan checked Ailei's condition, her gaze somewhat grave.
"Her soul is draining away, and it can't be repaired or healed. Strange. As the Planetary Will, doesn't she know what's happening on this planet?"
"Huh!? What's the Planetary Will?"
Utterly bewildered, Zhao Lin had her arm taken by Wu Yuanshan and her hand placed against Ailei's body. Once she saw the race information on the Appraisal Light Screen, her eyes widened in surprise.
"She's actually this planet itself? Then what do we do now?"
Zhao Lin had barely finished speaking.
In the sky, violent explosions also erupted along the Star Ring Zhuxing Tu had pointed out to Ye Qiyan the night before.
One space station after another fell from high above.
Below the planet, in the Endless Wasteland vast enough to encompass everything.
Endless monsters were launching frenzied attacks on the planet.
These monsters varied in strength. The vast majority were instantly killed while breaking through the atmosphere and confronting Trade Star's own defenses.
Moreover, the flightless monsters on the ground could not even reach the space stations high above.
Nothing seemed urgent.
But...
There were too many.
So many that, on the ground, the corpses of monsters trampled by their own kind alone were continuously piling up into an ever-growing Corpse Mountain.
The monsters did not care at all whether they survived.
Nor did they care that the mountain collapsed again and again.
They simply gathered from beyond the horizon, constantly converging on one spot, all to seize Trade Star high in the sky!
And that was not all.
Monsters could also be found in the Wasteland's starry sky.
Starry Sky Behemoths reduced to heads, Virus Dragons whose rotting