The situation has reached a critical moment concerning the survival of the Saint Emperor Era.
Although they were numerous, there wasn't a trace of ease on their faces, instead, they felt deeply repressed.
The power of the Divine Abilities left them with no confidence.
If they could not withstand this man's assault, their glorious honor would be shattered, and all living beings would be annihilated.
The enemy would show them no mercy, viewing them as nothing more than mere numbers in the eyes of the Divine Abilities.
Chu Yuan's sharp gaze swept across, already aware that this was all the power they had, unless the Saint Emperor descended. However, the more terrifying his power displayed, the less likely the Saint Emperor would descend.
To the Saint Emperor, the rise and fall of power were no longer of significant concern.
What he truly cared about was his own eternal existence.
He would not harm himself for this.
