The Great Monarch of Corroded Blood and the Blood Corpse Ancestor God watched the scene unfold, then their gazes slowly shifted towards the direction of the Three Thousand Worlds.
"That Galactic Life Form, about to ascend, is trapped in the Three Thousand Worlds. It's an advantage for us."
"As long as the Mother Nest Consciousness doesn't detect it, once we find it, we must act immediately and kill it!"
The Great Monarch of Corroded Blood spoke in a deep voice, a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes.
If possible, they didn't want this trouble either; they would simply gather all the flesh-and-blood Galactic Life Forms and directly surround and kill that Void Insect Race about to ascend.
But doing so might alert the enemy. Once the Mother Nest Consciousness senses danger and flees with the Void Insect Race that is about to ascend, it would become troublesome.
