I, Dark Tiga, began my 30 million-year slumber.

The Seven Emperors couldn't help but laugh at themselves. Who could believe that a half-step legendary expert would die so hastily?

He died from a simple clash of waves.

If this gets out, people will probably laugh their heads off.

Triga turned his head and glanced at the 'Five Emperors' whose breath was gradually weakening, and then fell silent.

Such a powerful figure died so hastily.

Sigh!

If he hadn't still had energy within him, he probably would have followed in his opponent's footsteps!

He respected the other party; this is the mutual respect between strong individuals.

But he would not pity her, because she was trying to hurt Carmilla.

Besides, they were destined to be enemies, and even without the accident just now, only one person would survive this battle.

The Seven Emperors gazed at the twinkling stars in the sky, their eyes somewhat hazy. In a daze, they recalled the days when they were bullied by the three hooligans.

He couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Thump~

Thump~

Thump~

Accompanied by a heartbeat that went from weak to strong and then back to weak until it disappeared, the light in the eyes of the Seven Emperors slowly faded.

His chest stopped rising and falling, and he passed away just like that.

The Seven Emperors' lips curled slightly; at least this time they weren't killed by the three hooligans.

Triga turned to look at the corpse and fell silent for a moment. It was truly a cruel twist of fate.

"it's over!"

"I wonder how Carmilla is doing now, and whether she was affected by our battle just now?"

With a sigh, his energy was depleted, and he deactivated his transformation. In the last moment before his consciousness faded, he seemed to see a beautiful figure rushing towards him.

"Is that Carmilla?!"

"You're alright...that's so good!"

He then lost consciousness.

With tears in her eyes, Carmilla embraced Triga, anxiously watching the unconscious man she had just found.

"elder sister!"

Carmilla looked up at her sister beside her, her eyes pleading.

Camilla glanced down at Triga and said, "Don't worry, he's fine. It's just a minor scratch."

She then turned her gaze to the battlefield, where there was no trace of human presence.

There weren't many survivors: the Victory Team, the elite Victory Team, and that guy named Kengo Manaka, and the rest of them.

Camilla shook her head slightly, glanced at Carmilla, and then turned and left. Her intervention was only to protect Carmilla, and she was relieved to see that Carmilla was alright.

As for this guy?

No need to worry.

Zhang Mohui will handle it.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"What's going on lately? Why are so many people thinking about me?"

Zhang Mo was somewhat puzzled, and raised his hand to retrieve the Seven Emperors.

I don't know what's wrong with him lately, even though his days of just filling in on the earth are almost over.

But he doesn't recall many people remembering him!

He only knows a few people.

"Hmm, that's strange!"

He shook his head and raised his hand.

Snapped!

With a snap of his fingers, the whole world seemed to freeze.

Then, time seemed to reverse throughout the world, and everything from dust to earth, from lawns to skyscrapers, rapidly coalesced.

The damaged earth was restored, the collapsed buildings were rebuilt, and the dead humans mysteriously rose again.

The Seven Emperors and Triga were not included in this reversal.

"The story isn't over yet!"

Zhang Mo smiled slightly, and everything quickly returned to normal, except that people did not have these memories in their minds.

Chapter 860 A Helpless Guess

"What kind of immense power could possibly reverse time and space!" Dagon exclaimed in shock after a moment of silence.

He would never have believed such a thing before. Maybe some people would have such skills by chance, but this was just too incredible.

You can choose which object to travel back in time, while preserving the original experiences of the main characters involved in that event!

Hidoram nodded in agreement, unable to hide his shock.

This has already shattered their worldview.

What's most impressive is that they didn't even see how the other party used their skills.

After a long while, Hidoram suppressed his shock and said, "This time it's probably Dark Tiga who made the move!"

Dagon nodded; they couldn't imagine anyone else on Earth with such power to do so.

It involves time and space, and they really wanted to figure out what such an ability would be like, but they couldn't imagine it, or even what a battle of that level would look like.

"Hidoram, what do you think is Dark Tiga's purpose in coming to this Earth?"

Although Dark Tiga is nominally Carmilla's brother-in-law and thus considered part of their faction.

But they knew very well that it was really just in name only.

Not only them, but Carmilla probably hasn't seen Dark Tiga many times either.

I estimate that the number of times we actually met in person was no more than twice.

"I don't know. Maybe it's for the Eternal Core, or maybe it's something else. Who knows!"

Lying on the grass, looking at the dazzling sun in the sky, Hidoram suddenly lost hope of obtaining the Eternal Core.

If such a powerful being were to set their sights on the Eternal Core, they would have no chance of seizing it.

Deep down, he still harbored a sliver of hope, thinking that such a powerful being probably wouldn't even bother with this small Eternal Core.

"Such a powerful being probably wouldn't even look at a mere Eternal Core, would he?" Dagon hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking.

He didn't think such a powerful being would even bother with a mere Eternal Core.

Although, according to Yuzare and the information they obtained, the Eternal Core possesses the power to restart a universe.

But how could that be? It's probably pure nonsense!

"Then what is the point of such a terrifying being remaining on Earth?"

"They couldn't possibly be here to watch a show because they're bored, to see us fight humans..."

At this point, Hidoram suddenly stopped, his expression stiffening for a moment.

"Watch us fight humans to the death?"

"So what are we in their eyes?"

Upon hearing this, something seemed to flash through Dagon's mind, and his expression stiffened as he slowly spoke:

"Ants?"

"insect?"

"Or...the Joker?"

"Or perhaps the other party never took either of us seriously!"

Dagon's voice trembled slightly, tinged with a hint of humiliation. They were, after all, battle-hardened and powerful warriors, yet they were being disregarded?!

Hidoram also fell silent, but his slightly trembling body still revealed his inner turmoil.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't angry. As a powerful dark warrior, he was nothing more than an ant in the eyes of his opponent.

The two fell silent, unsure of what to do or say, their hearts unable to find peace.

Although it was just a guess, they could sense that it was likely to be correct.

At that moment, they felt as if their dignity and pride were being rubbed into the ground.

This sense of humiliation was something they had never experienced in their long lives.

They have their pride.

"Hidoram, Dagon, what are you talking about?" Carmilla walked over and looked at the two of them curiously. She could tell at a glance that something was wrong with their behavior.

I don't understand what happened.

Upon hearing this, Hidoram looked at Carmilla and asked, "What, aren't you with your Triga today?"

Since the last battle, Triga has been in a coma and has not woken up for three days. Carmilla has been staying by Triga's side the whole time.

Dagon, being straightforward, voiced his and Hidoram's speculations.

Upon hearing this, Carmilla fell silent.