Barbatos' words revealed astonishing information, and everyone else also showed solemn expressions, including the twelfth Gatepost Knight, Sidi, who was usually the most casual, not daring to act recklessly at this moment.
"Many desire to recreate the glory of the Ancient God, yet only we, Solomon, hold the most crucial key. Whether in the past, present, or future, this key can only be held by us, Solomon."
"Therefore, before the highest goal is implemented, any unnecessary internal conflict is absolutely forbidden. Understand!?"
The man in the gray cloak turned around a few times and spoke coldly.
"Yes."
Several people behind him bowed simultaneously, the atmosphere solemn, as if participating in some sacred ceremony.
"Jump destination reached."
The system suddenly prompted, and everyone looked up simultaneously.
In the three-dimensional star map, the marker representing the Catastrophe Fleet had already arrived at a position 30,000 kilometers from Ice Feather Star.
