The Heavenly Mechanism Clan, aboard a destruction battleship, escaped the secret realm space, disappearing into the horizon like a thick, jet-black lightning bolt.
"Quick, look for the nearby strong forces' campsites!"
"Seek support at the Insect Race's campsite!"
"Call for help from the Wing Clan."
Inside the battleship, chaos reigned.
Truly, it was too dangerous and terrifying. Under the threat of death, who could remain calm?
The Clan Leader unleashed a thick and vast divine power, instantly suppressing the scene before speaking: "Southeast direction."
Buzz!
A massive light screen suddenly unfolded in front of everyone, displaying a map covering nearly hundreds of thousands of miles.
On the map, two light dots, one black and one white, flickered faintly, approaching the location of the Heavenly Mechanism Clan.
The white dot in the southeast direction should be the Upper Gods coming for support.
