But, until when do we have to hold on?
Xi Guang, the high-ranking being, only felt that he could not see the end.
Continuing to hold on, sooner or later, one day, this defense line will be torn open by the minions of the Evil God.
"What has Torch been doing during this time?"
A Demigod reported all the major and minor events that had taken place these days.
Relief efforts, the great battle in the stars, advancing to a level nine Oasis.
"Torch actually advanced to an Oasis during this period? Is that not too risky?"
He felt that Torch was a bit too hasty in doing so.
Could it be that there is some grand plan?
But what kind of grand plan could there be? Many ancients are at their wits' end, let alone them, humans of high standing, with a myriad of lights behind them, having nowhere to hide, nowhere to retreat.
Unless, like some ancients, hiding in uninhabited lands, they might be able to avoid catastrophe.
But he would never make such a choice.
