They know.
The group of geniuses in front of him who were decadent to the extreme were all great in the past. They had killed countless enemies and could be said to be brave generals. But now they were defeated in the end. There was something wrong with their hearts and they had fallen into the demons of their hearts.
This situation is extremely dangerous. If one cannot withstand the demonic obstacles that appear, then such a being, no matter how long his lifespan is, will almost certainly die of depression after a hundred years.
And if you can hold on.
Maybe there is still a chance to reach the top again.
But such hope is too slim.
They are already useless.
How could he possibly risk everything to reach a higher level like he did in the past?
It's impossible after all!!
"What is the Chaos Sword Emperor observing?"
"Just a broken-back dog."
"Don't take it seriously."
"There may be hundreds of them whose cultivation aptitude is much stronger than ours, but their hearts are already extremely fragile, without a trace of toughness, and their backbones have long been broken. Such things happen too often. Every war among all races is a true moment to test the geniuses. Hundreds of trillions of geniuses participate in the fight, which is a true test of the tides. If the strength is not enough, then they will inevitably die miserably. If the state of mind is not good, then after a battle, they may also develop inner demons."
"Now the once unruly prodigy has become a useless pile of rotten meat."
"Tsk, that's so disappointing."
"There are several people among them whom I once planned to kill."
"It's a pity they are useless."
"It's too pitiful now."
"I can't even think of killing them."
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