Luo Er and the Red Dragon's expressions instantly darkened.
The next moment, both their shoulders were gently pressed down. Gu Shen didn't extend his hand, but the flames emanating from him parted a strand each, suppressing their shoulders.
He knew the Deep Sea wasn't lying.
In "Restart World," there indeed was such a storm remnant, which could be precisely controlled for strikes.
"Very well, seven more years…"
Gu Shen murmured softly.
He changed the subject and suddenly asked, "So when you released the Dead Sea earlier, were you preparing to give up resistance?"
"Of course not."
Deep Sea shook his head, "The hope of human civilization surviving on the Five Continents is infinitely close to zero. Even the Divine Throne cannot physically withstand the Super Giant Source Material Storm... In my view, to let humanity survive this disaster, they must evolve."
"...The Star Project?" The Red Dragon recalled this ancient term.
"Or rather, Spirit Ascension."
