He paused for a moment before slowly speaking the latter part.
"When the time comes, the dark uprising will be fully unleashed, all the ancient terrors that lay dormant will awaken, and this last Human Kingdom will also fall. If it truly reaches that point, we can only enter the inner plane of the Star Marrow Altar and drift forever in the infinite Void, as foretold by prophecy. This might be humanity's only way out, unless—"
Qingyu looked at Rod, a faint light flickering in her eyes: "Unless a True King is born."
The Great Shepherd Leader also looked at Rod, hoping for a definitive answer. The reality he faced during this time had cast every strong individual in Trolian into the Abyss of despair from the flickering hope they once had. He dearly wished to escape this state, but he also knew it was impossible.
"We should start preparing sooner, the half-plane of the Star Marrow Altar might only accommodate ten million people..."
"There's no need."
