In the depths of the Chaos Void, four haggard figures shuttle among the Chaos Gang Wind.
The Mythical Demon Ape Jin Que clutched its shattered chest, golden blood continuously seeping through its fingers, condensing into burning blood beads in the void.
"Jiang Yuan... Shenxia Jiuli Ship..."
With each word it spat, sparks flew from its fangs.
"I will make the entire Torch Human Civilization pay for this!"
"Save your strength."
The shadowy form of the Dark Moon Ancestors twisted and reformed, clearly suffering from serious injuries too.
"This time, we underestimated the resolve of the Wizard Civilization and the power of that warship."
The Blood Evil Venerable transformed into a writhing blood mist, its voice coming from all directions: "We must send the intelligence back to our clan, humans now possess combat power equal to a myth; our plans need adjustment."
