But the speed of warp travel is just that fast, and only now did they barely arrive.
Coming out of the spaceship, Costa and the others looked at the energy fluctuations surging like waves in the distance. The core area was almost invisible, and deep within the various energies, it was pitch black.
"There’s a battle, good news!" Anduin exhaled deeply, pleased rather than alarmed.
If Li Ming had been defeated and taken back by Tanwus, there wouldn’t have been this battle, which means the outcome is still undecided.
"Does this mean Tanwus was defeated?" Anatoli couldn’t help but ask, "How powerful is the Chairman if the battle was that fast?"
"Hard to say..." Costa wasn’t blindly optimistic, "Tanwus might have escaped too."
"In any case, the result is uncertain, everything..."
Before the words were finished, everyone’s expression froze slightly, as they saw the boiling energy fluctuations in the distance come to a halt, gradually stabilizing.
Everyone understood what this meant very well, the outcome was decided.
Was it the Azure Dragon who won, or the Eternal Abyss?
If forced to choose, no one could be certain.
Costa swallowed the rest of his words, looking towards the core area with eyes full of unease and apprehension, which gradually turned into determination, "Still, if Li Ming won, nothing more needs to be said, but if the Eternal Abyss won, then we must prepare."
"What kind of preparation?" someone asked reflexively.
"Prepare to become a remnant," Costa’s voice was calm, "But we also cannot return."
"Ha..." In the silent atmosphere, Anduin suddenly grinned, "Have any of you heard of surviving X Level life forms among the Titan remnant, or similar records?"
Ultimate life forms are destined to not escape, but whether X Level life forms can escape is uncertain.
All the information is controlled by the Three Great Civilizations, and they are not aware of it.
"To be honest with you all," Costa slowly spoke, "The chances of X Level life forms surviving are low, but there is hope."
Alves also confirmed this point.
"Then there we go," Anduin shrugged, his tone relaxed, "Rather than betting on that slim survival chance, let’s see the current situation."
"If the Eternal Abyss did win, it would be a funeral for the Chairman."
"Let’s go have a look then," Alves sighed, "The lower the strength, the greater the chance of survival, I estimate it’s unlikely for me to survive."
"Someone needs to stay behind to report," Costa emphasized.
Mikhail said flatly, "No need, if we don’t report back in time, my base will automatically initiate an emergency mechanism and announce the relevant matters across the Interstellar."
"In that case, let’s go."
Costa led the way first, the others following behind, perhaps infected by the heroic atmosphere.
The journey grew increasingly silent, and everyone’s anxious minds gradually calmed down, all emotions converging into a desire.
A desire to witness certain things.
The coverage area of the battle fluctuations was enormous; even at Costa and the others’ speed, it took over ten minutes of full-speed flight to finally reach the true core boundary.
The scene became clearer and clearer until it was entirely clear at a certain moment.
The strongest among them, Alves, was the first to see clearly. His body stiffened and suddenly halted midair, as if he had discovered something incredible.
What an impressive mechanical body, vaguely carrying a sense of divinity, holding the familiar Kashmir’s Spear, a dark figure hanging from the end.
Even from an incredibly long distance, he could feel the terrifying aura from the opponent.
What was that thing? It seemed defeated, like Adam once was, penetrated.
Undoubtedly, that mechanical body must be the Azure Dragon’s handiwork.
This scene in front of Alves was not what he expected, nor what most of them expected.
On the way here, they didn’t neglect the possibility of the Azure Dragon’s victory, otherwise, they wouldn’t have risked coming here so firmly, yet when this scene unfolded before their eyes, it still felt surreal.
Subsequently, the pupils of those behind constricted, followed by an outburst of immense joy as they realized they had bet right!
No matter what methods the Eternal Abyss used, the final victor was still Li Ming!
"Won..." Costa’s heart trembled, unable to fully articulate his inner emotions at the moment.
"Haha, I knew it, someone as cunning as him couldn’t have rushed in recklessly," Reynolds laughed loudly.
......
In the profoundly deep malice, the Eternal Abyss Realm gradually closed.
Li Ming stared at the void before him, believing the opponent was also watching him.
This Abyss Lord didn’t utter any harsh words, understanding that in such circumstances, threats were just a form of ineptitude.
But Li Ming knew that the other side would certainly become more unscrupulous in speeding up its activities next.
Until the Eternal Abyss Realm completely vanished, with the dimensional layers of the void healing completely, Li Ming finally felt at ease.
The Endless Abyss had virtually limitless methods; if not for the Main Universe suppressing it, he would’ve already conceded defeat by now.
He came with a certain level of confidence but was also prepared for contingencies, having marked numerous points to leave anytime, so he wasn’t afraid.
But if he didn’t win, the future consequences would be endless, and the opponent would certainly not give him more time to develop.