Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

And the dagger in his hand.

It is clearly a supreme treasure.

It can traverse distances of several light-years in the blink of an eye.

This is no ordinary item.

"Stop talking nonsense, he's deliberately delaying us!"

"Now that reinforcements have arrived, it's difficult for us to make a move!"

The Purple Moon Saintess's beautiful eyes were filled with solemnity as she glanced behind her and said, "These good-for-nothings have finally come out."

By then, their fleet had finally arrived.

They can't be blamed for this.

Being able to break free at this moment, despite being restricted by the gravity and time of the God of War spaceship, is already an extraordinary feat.

"Fire! Full power!"

The Fourth God also noticed that their fleet had emerged, and his eyes burned with desire.

He issued orders one after another.

"Roger that!"

"Target locked!"

"..."

What followed was the response from the fleet's captains.

"attack!"

The Second God then gave the order.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

At his command, dozens of attack ships roared to life.

Huge tongues of fire intertwined, illuminating the entire starry sky.

These cannons represent a combined attack by different civilizations from both sides.

A distance of tens of thousands of light-years is insignificant under these attacks.

Space is nothing more than a string of numbers to them.

A few seconds after launching the attack, they were already close to Wei Wen's side.

"Boom!"

"boom!!"

"..."

The attack struck his divine body indiscriminately.

"呲呲!"

"Whoosh!"

Faced with so many attacks, his divine body finally began to be greatly depleted.

8 percent.

11 percent.

"Damn it."

Wei Wenguang was busy dealing with these people.

I never expected their fleet to have already appeared.

By the time they realized what was happening, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and fight off their attack.

That's when I suffered a huge loss.

17 percent.

"no!"

Wei Wen paid the price of 17% of his divine body after being ambushed like this.

Only then did he realize what was happening and quickly hid inside the Giant God Palace.

"Master, quickly hide inside!"

The little flying insect maneuvered the spaceship to a distance of a thousand feet from him, and let him in to avoid the storm.

"Damn it, why aren't they here yet? It's been more than ten minutes."

Wei Wen gritted his teeth and glared angrily behind him.

These Dream Demon Ancestors are really unreliable!

They said they'd be here soon, but so much time has passed and they still haven't arrived.

"呲呲!"

It was at this moment that his message was answered.

After the crackling sound of electricity, the voices of the Dream Demon Ancestor and the others could be heard.

"Primordial Lord! We are entangled with the people of the First God!"

"It seems unlikely that we'll be able to get through this anytime soon!"

The anxious voice of the Dream Demon Ancestor came through, followed by a series of noisy electrical sounds.

Clearly, their situation isn't much better.

"Damn it, this is a trap!"

At this point, Wei Wen finally understood what was going on.

They were set up by someone.

From the very beginning, their fundamental goal was not him.

To be precise, it was actually him.

"Master, what should we do?"

The little flying insect overheard their conversation and immediately asked Wei Wen about their next plan.

"Go first!"

Wei Wen also lacked the confidence to fight.

After all, you're not facing just one person, or even two.

It was a fleet plus three top experts.

Including Shadowblade, that makes four people.

With no reinforcements, the only option is to escape.

"But our energy won't last long."

The little flying insect explained the situation.

"Go as far as you can! If things get too difficult, I'll use the Giant God's Palace to keep escaping!"

Wei Wen took the divine body and then returned to the God of Despair spaceship.

"it is good!"

Without further ado, the little flying insect agreed and then began another escape plan, controlling the God of War spaceship.

He spotted a direction and sped off.

This direction is neither the way back to the spaceship nor the direction from which reinforcements are coming.

Instead, it went in the opposite direction, flying towards the depths of the starry sky.

"Damn it, chase after them!"

Full speed ahead!

"..."

The fleet behind them noticed that the God of War ship was fleeing again, so they regrouped and gave chase once more.

"Go back and continue!"

"Damn it, he has no composure whatsoever, running away like that!"

After exchanging barbs, the members of the Second God group returned to their own spaceships and resumed their pursuit.

None of them expected that Wei Wen would be so uncivilized, running away when he couldn't win.

Although they possess supreme palace-level treasures, they are still far too slow for a spaceship.

They had no choice but to return to their own spaceship and continue the pursuit.

At this time, Wei Wen was tens of thousands of light-years away from them.

But they dared not stop.

If we pause even slightly, the fleet behind us will definitely be able to catch up.

Those of lower quality can't catch up, but their attacks can keep up.

"Master, we can hold out for another eight hours!"

The little flying insect looked at the display of their spaceship's energy and reported the situation to Wei Wen.

"Okay, you continue, I'll contact the person!"

Wei Wen's expression turned solemn, and then his consciousness sank.

They arrived directly at the Jiangnan border.