Galaxy.
The spawns' main warship.
The spawns' engineers had worked for a long time, yet they were still unable to detect any traces of their kin or fluctuations from the Hell rift's energy.
The members of the God Clan had also been awakened and gathered together in the main control room.
After sensing for a moment, one of the God Clan members opened his eyes and shook his head. "Nothing was found."
Upon hearing that the Eyes of Hell, together with the entire Blue Star, had disappeared, everyone's expressions turned grim.
Xius was burning with rage, glaring viciously at the Spawn Consul.
"Tell me! What happened! Didn't you guarantee that nothing would go wrong?!"
How many times had it been now?
Failure after failure, humiliation after humiliation.
Was crushing an ant really that difficult?
