"Is our approach a bit inappropriate?"
Inside a large ship, seven or eight Destruction-level experts from the Holy City gathered, their presence as deep as the abyss and sea. However, every face inevitably showed signs of aging. Even with the vitality of Destruction-level beings, they couldn't escape the erosion of time, as their average age was around one hundred and fifty years old.
If they could not successfully advance to the Catastrophe Level, their Qi and blood would enter a decline phase.
At this moment, someone was concerned that choosing districts outside the Ninth District might leave the Ninth District's defenses too weak.
However, not only did this person's worries receive no acknowledgment from his peers, they even ridiculed him.
"Since you're so worried about the Ninth District, you can go and support it."
"Just don't forget, our purpose here isn't to fend off disasters, but to seize the opportunity to advance to the Catastrophe Level."
