"Perhaps... there is simply no hope for victory! And no one can stop them."
The Tongtian Sect Master was withered, and the loss of life force within him left him almost powerless to stand up. He kept spitting blood, about to collapse.
"Is there still hope for the Y Planet starfield?"
The Primordial Saint Venerable let out a few bitter laughs. Just one of those formidable outsiders could crush them completely. Such is the disparity in power.
The two of them felt utterly hopeless, seeing no hope at all on the Y Planet starfield. They even suspected that it wouldn't take long for the Y Planet starfield to be occupied and obliterated by other starfields, and at that time, the humans of the Y Planet starfield would all become slaves of other starfields.
So terrifying!
"Despair! Tremble! Lowly ants deserve to live humbly. You are nothing compared to the powerful beings of the Galaxy Star Domain. Now, accept the divine judgment; you all must die."
