The areas that can still be marked in green are only from the northern capital to the northeast, as well as parts of the southwest and northwest.
"The number of kings and marquises among the Wu Clan is far greater than the minister estimated. Although more than a dozen people are trapped in the underground city, the Wu Clan still has more than twenty red-robed kings and marquises active on the surface. In addition, there are many kings and marquises among the myriad races. Our human race is completely at a disadvantage in terms of peak combat strength."
Luo Shenbo continued, "China is still managing to hold on, but the situation abroad is even worse. Many smaller countries have been completely wiped out, and dozens of kings and nobles in the west have perished."
"What we are really worried about is that if other regions cannot even be restrained, China will face... possibly thousands of kings and nobles."
Thousands of kings and nobles...
Shen Qian listened in silence for a while.
Originally, the entire human race on Earth only numbered a few hundred kings and nobles, let alone now, with the loss of several Great Luo Golden Immortals in the city at the center of the earth.
"Perhaps the only consolation is that... the minister and others' final counterattack must have dealt a heavy blow to the Wu tribe."
Luo Shenbo gently grasped Shen Qian's hand. "The massive attack by all races has left almost the entire land scorched. It seems to be a kind of crazy revenge. Fortunately, our human race withdrew in time, and the casualties among civilians were not too serious... As far as I know, your parents, friends, and lovers should all be safe."
Shen Qian silently pushed away Luo Shenbo's hand. "Don't worry, I won't do anything foolish."
Luo Shenbo was somewhat embarrassed, not because Shen Qian pushed her hand away, but because Shen Qian had clearly seen through her subtle comfort and advice.
Luo Shenbo unconsciously used some mental techniques just now because she thought Shen Qian was not in good condition. But obviously, even if Shen Qian was weak, he was not someone that Luo Shenbo could easily invade.
Shen Qian suddenly stood up. "Have you considered how long the Dragon-Trapping Array in the Underground City can hold out?"
Luo Shenbo immediately listened intently, as if communicating with other kings and nobles.
Because of the problems before the sinking, it's almost equivalent to how much time the human race has left.
Luo Shenbo still had many things left unsaid.
For example, although the remaining kings and nobles of China managed to hold the situation afloat, everyone knew that once the Witch Emperor and the two Martial Kings of the Witch Clan, who were very likely still alive, were freed from their constraints, the true crisis of the human race would be revealed.
Because after Wu Wei and the others entered the underground city, the human race almost no longer had any top-level experts to boast about.
If it weren't for Wu Wei's final words, the human powerhouses would have almost given up hope.
But they didn't really know where the so-called hope lay; they only vaguely knew that it was in Shen Qian.
"Maybe ten or seven days, maybe three or five days, the best it will be no more than half a month."
At this moment, Luo Shenbo received feedback from other kings and nobles, and then spoke to Shen Qian.
"I see."
Shen Qian nodded, glanced at the unconscious Gu Donglai on the ground, and then turned and walked out.
"Shenqian, where are you going?" Luo Shenbo immediately stood up and asked.
"I need to go into seclusion for a while to reach the top of the Tower of Babel... During this time, I entrust the human race to you."
He didn't turn around before sinking, but just whispered.
Luo Shenbo nodded blankly until Shen Qian's figure disappeared from the teleportation portal on this floor, at which point she suddenly came back to her senses.
She felt that Shen Qian had changed somewhat, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong.
At this moment, Gu Donglai on the ground suddenly twitched his fingers, but quickly stopped moving again.
...
At the top of the Tower of All Things, in a timeless illusion.
He stood alone here, like a sculpted statue.
The teacher has passed away, Tantai Qin's soul has been scattered, the fourth senior brother is dead, and the minister has also gone...
These past few months have been an unprecedented experience for Shen Qian.
But he knew he could no longer show his sorrow to Luo Shenbo.
If he is also weak, how can he give others confidence?
Although only Luo Shenbo was there to look after him, he knew that all the eyes of the human kings and nobles were actually focused on the Tower of Babel.
They just won't show themselves casually, so as not to put unnecessary pressure on Chen Qian.
He stood there for an unknown amount of time, then exhaled a long breath, his expression returning to one of indifference.
He began to examine his own situation.
In this battle at the Earth's core, the system's energy was almost completely depleted, and Chen Qian himself, due to the dual side effects of the Ten Directions Creation Body and the Time Conch, had his entire body fall into a state of exhaustion and near collapse.
Normally, with a period of rest and the use of various medications, one can recover in a few days.
But clearly, time is the most luxurious thing for Shen Qian right now. Even at the top of the Myriad Pagoda, where time flows extremely slowly and eight months inside is equivalent to one day outside, Shen Qian is unwilling to waste a single moment.
Suddenly, deep within this "time-space purgatory," a figure slowly emerged and drifted to the front of the sinking figure.
This was a young man with an indifferent face, but his eyes were full of spirit; he was none other than the incarnation of the former king.
After the main body of the body broke through the seventh level of the three major domains, the clone actually became quite weak. At least in the competition between top kings and marquises, the clone was a relatively weak existence because of its alchemy skills.
Therefore, even in this battle at the Earth's core, Shen Qian did not use his clones, but left them in the time illusion realm of the Tower of Babel.
The clone here also has extremely important things to do.
"How is it?" Shen Qian asked.
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