"Don't you know how powerful this distorted space is? Even transcendents couldn't escape!
"Even if that Grace Mainland Overlord is powerful, can he tear this space apart?
"Is he a transcendent or a legend?"
Deafening silence followed her angry roar.
She turned to look in another direction. Despair and unspeakable sorrow engulfed her tone.
"So what if your Grace Maind Overlord comes?
"The Kobold God is secretly spying on us.
"It even dragged powerful Dark Valkyrie into the void.
"Our troop is only left with a thousand tribesmen.
"It's too late now. Reinforcements couldn't return the lives of our dead fellowmen. All we could do was face the end of our remaining tribe. We failed our ancestors.
"The Crimson Moon descends, and those giant worms will destroy Krina City with a wave of attacks."
Her tone sounded high-pitched again.
