Hilvia's face revealed a rare relaxed smile, but she remained vigilant: "This is a rare miracle, we must seize the opportunity and accelerate the ascension process, otherwise we cannot ensure complete safety."
Liya gently stood up from beside the altar, her entire being still enveloped in the sacred glow of the Holy Song, but also faintly showing signs of exhaustion from mental depletion.
"All of us are singing with our lives, no matter the amount of sacrifice, this song will not cease because it is hope, it is faith, it is the foundation of the future."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became invigorating and solemn, everyone felt a surging tide that was prying open the edge of last days' despair and moving towards the breakthrough of rebirth!
The remnants of the annihilation fleet coiled like snakes at the edge of the torn information fissure, waves of purple-black annihilation energy surged, consuming order and life completely.
