It's a pity, this great light sphere will never allow them the chance to escape!
The Mimic Venerable King can sense that, even if the other Dark Gods were confident in a fifty-fifty chance, this great light sphere and the Cosmic Void to him are insurmountable, monstrous units he has no way of defeating.
At this moment, the Mimic Venerable King is getting further away, gradually distancing himself from the surging energy tide, flying towards the deep regions of the Subspace where there is no material, as the Evil Eye turned his head to see the Subspace Barrier beginning to heal, and in that final gap, the last glow of the great light sphere.
"Are you the Venerable King!" The Mimic Venerable King uttered words that made everyone in the Interstellar Corps tremble.
The great light sphere remained silent, the Subspace Barrier continued to heal rapidly, and the Evil Eye saw, at the healing gap, countless Dark Gods charging over.
