Meanwhile.
On the largest Beastman battleship, the once-excited Beastman Warboss suddenly fell to his knees. His expression looked extremely pained, his body trembled, and his enormous form showed signs of collapse. He clutched his head tightly, trying to endure without letting out a piercing wail.
His body could no longer bear the burden, and threads of blood seeped from the surface of his skin, making his mountainous flesh seem ready to fall apart into a heap of rotting meat at any moment.
It wasn't just him who was suffering; almost all the Beastman Spiritualists had similar reactions.
Mind Synchronization Center.
Su Ziyu had his eyes shut tight, his expression twisted, his body slightly trembling. He coughed up another spray of blood, and his complexion turned a bit pale.
"He can't do it."
