Outside the Imperial Palace of the Eternal Winter Empire, all the Beastmen looked despairingly at the sky, the Star Gate tearing open the firmament, slowly opening like a death gate to Hell, unleashing a grim reaper to harvest lives.
Their attacks gradually ceased, hope draining from every heart.
The invasion from the Alien Star had arrived, and this continent was heading toward destruction.
They had tried their best, but it changed nothing.
"It's over, all over, the continent will be destroyed, everyone will die."
"We are simply no match for the aliens, what is the point of struggling?"
"We've failed, resistance is futile, we can't escape the fate of annihilation!"
The morale of the army was disintegrating, leaving no strength to resist.
Shen Tang looked at all of this, her heart shrouded in despair. Was everything they did truly in vain?
No, it's impossible.
Until the last moment, there was still a chance to turn the tables.
