The Spiritual Ability King spoke bitterly, "Everyone, the Spiritual Race is at the brink of life and death. Tell me, how can we survive from the hands of this Planet Guardian God?"
The High Priest said nothing.
The Grand Marshal of the Universe, who usually liked to talk, also remained silent, with no desire to express an opinion.
Only the sole female dignitary among them, the Sage of the Spiritual Race, spoke with difficulty, "With our Spiritual Race's level of technology, we cannot resist this deity. If we want not to be annihilated, we fear we must seek help from the Orion Arm High-level Civilization Alliance Headquarters, and if necessary, even from the Galaxy Alliance Headquarters. Otherwise, we have no choice but to wait submissively for death to descend."
Her words completely awakened everyone.
"Right!"
"We cannot contend with this deity with our current level of technology."
