"We cannot fail to act in time again. This time, we need to sever the problems from the root. This is the only way.
"The Time and Space Immortal God has been behind the scenes, pulling the strings of our Immortal Plane for too long. Every time he takes action, another monster is born. Can we really allow this to happen again?"
GIlpin struck while the iron was still hot. This was his best chance. After witnessing a mere mortal do something they deemed impossible, the hearts of the Immortal Gods were in complete disorder. They could already faintly feel that their dao hearts were rippling. If things continued, a ripple would become a wave, and eventually, a wave would become a tsunami.
"What is your plan, Gilpin? Don't tell me that you just plan on just trying to take advantage of numbers? We've tried this before, to no avail. I won't send my Ice Phoenix Clan to death." Imaigne stared daggers at the high elf.
