Attack the Third Era!
The god race experts couldn't hide their astonishment. Although Yale hadn't been in power for long, he'd always meant what he said.
If he said they were going to attack, they were going to attack.
However, everyone knew that the Third Era hadn't reached its end yet.
"Your Excellency, you mean …."
"Haven't I made myself clear enough?" Yale's eyes narrowed. The god race experts, who'd just seen blood, instantly felt a chill run down their spines. They broke out in a cold sweat.
"Your Excellency Yale, please calm down. We understand what you're saying, but …." "Time's not up yet?" Yale's expression flashed with arrogance. "It's just a bunch of powerless Masters of the Laws who set the rules. It's one thing for them to use the rules to restrict those barbarians, but are we supposed to do the same? Pass on my orders: the entire army is to prepare to attack the Third Era.
Anyone who dares to stand in our way will have to think twice about whether or not their heads are enough for me to chop off! "
"Yes, sir!"
The god race experts immediately obeyed and prepared to leave. However, the furious Yale called them back.
"Only the Minister of the Left and the Deputy Stars were captured? Where are the First Era's Master of the Stars, his Fated Star, and the other Auxiliary Stars?"
"They're fighting the War God," said the god race expert.
"The War God went to the First Era too?" Yale smiled inexplicably and said, "Alright, then leave the First Epoch to his people to play with. Let our people retreat. This King is already sick of the First Epoch's old bones. It's time to play with new prey."
The god race experts transformed into streaks of light and disappeared from the hall. Yale clasped his hands behind his back and gazed off into the distance.
"Don't disappoint me."
With that, Yale clasped his hands behind his back and left.
Only the maids remained. They stared at the middle-aged god race expert lying in a pool of his own blood. When they recalled what had happened, their hearts trembled.
…..
The First Era was destroyed!
Ye Zichen and Yang Jian instantly froze in mid-air as the Outsider's hoarse wails sobbed.
When Ye Zichen first set out for the First Era, he'd learned that the First Era was at war. Through Han Nan's divine abilities, Ye Zichen could feel the ferocity of a primordial beast.
However, at that time, the first era was still relatively safe. There were only a few cracks in the defensive layer that resisted the attacks of the giant beasts. According to Han Nan, they couldn't defend against the beast's attacks forever, which was why they sought Ye Zichen's help.
However, at the very least, this layer of defense could protect their era for a hundred years.
Not long ago, the Star Lord had declared that he had not perished as Han Nan had said. What's more, the half-step Transcendent Gu Li from the Outside was helping them.
But now, this alien expert said that the First Era had been destroyed!
That was a little too far-fetched.
However, this was all Ye Zichen thought. Although he didn't want to believe them, he never doubted their veracity.
The truth was in front of everyone.
Nearly a million Ruler rank experts had suffered grievous injuries. From this, it could be seen what kind of calamity the First Era had experienced. Ye Zichen did not even dare to imagine such a scene, because …
It was too tragic!
"Then the First Era's Master of the Stars, the Fated Stars, the Auxiliary Stars, and the others …." said Yang Jian. "The Master of the Stars, the Fated Stars, and the Auxiliary Stars are currently fighting the Destroyers. The Minister of the Left and the Assistant Stars risked their lives to send us out of the First Era. As for their exact situation, we don't know either." The Outsider gnashed his teeth and clenched his fists so hard his knuckles turned white.
"The only thing we can be sure of is that the Minister of the Left and the Assistant Stars have already died in battle!"
Suddenly, two broken jade slips appeared in everyone's line of sight.
Given Ye Zichen and Yang Jian's cultivation, they could sense that the slips contained a wisp of a soul. The jade slips' destruction meant that the person who'd condensed them had perished.
The Outsider's eyes were filled with hatred.
He was undoubtedly hating his own helplessness. If only his cultivation had been just a bit higher, he could have stayed in the First Era and fought alongside the Master of the Stars.
He wouldn't have abandoned his home!
Ye Zichen and Yang Jian fell silent. The fact that the Minister of the Left and the Assistant Stars had chosen to send them away was already a clear sign that they'd been utterly defeated.
There was almost no way they could turn the tables. All they could do was send these people away.
They'd leave a seed of hope for the First Era.
The First Era had gone through two eras, but it still couldn't withstand the Terminators' attacks. In that case, what kind of opponent would the Third Era face in the near future?
For a moment, Ye Zichen didn't even dare think about it.
Even if he counted all the rulers of the Upper Three Realms, could there be more than a hundred thousand of them?
It would be very difficult!
A million ….
There were nearly a million rulers here, but what had happened?
They'd all been heavily injured and had no choice but to flee to the Third Era in search of a final ray of hope.
As for the experts?
The Divine Mountains' Emperors were indeed powerful, but compared to the First Era's Master of the Stars and Gu Li, could they really compare?
No matter how he looked at it, Ye Zichen couldn't think of any way they could resist the Terminators.
Why hadn't Ye Zichen said he'd send reinforcements after learning the First Era had been destroyed?
How could they?
Given the Third Era's meager strength, how could they possibly save the First Era from disaster?
Right now, they couldn't even protect themselves!
Seeing that the end of the Third Era was coming, they would have to face the same ancient behemoths as the First Era and the infinite powers of the Terminators.
Perhaps ….
The only possibility was that the Third Era hadn't transcended yet and had plenty of celestial fate. If Ye Zichen could transcend, the Third Era might have a chance at survival.
Right!
There was still a chance!
Now wasn't the time to complain. The First Era's destruction was a wake-up call for the Third Era.
The Terminators!
They weren't as easy to deal with as they'd imagined. In fact, they were far more difficult to deal with than they'd imagined.
While they still had time, they had to seize every opportunity. They couldn't afford to slack off. Every second counted.
Even if they lost in the end.
If the Third Era was destroyed by the Terminators, they had to at least try not to lose too badly!
However, the worst thing about the Third Era was that the Gods, Yao, and Demons were still at war with each other.
The God Emperor didn't do anything for the sake of his own selfish desires.
The Demon Emperor was ambitious. Even if the Third Era ended, he still wanted to seize territory.
The Yao Emperor was like a wild crane, unconcerned about anything.
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