Live broadcast room.
Everyone was intently watching the scene in front of them.
Although they couldn't see the enemy's level, they could infer something from the expressions and states of the people on the scene.
This awakened deity was not only exaggerated in stories, perhaps he was truly powerful.
"It's over, the rebels have really lost."
"Aerygon and Cleolando joined forces, and yet they still lost..."
The rebels who were eliminated felt some regret.
The rebels, from the very beginning at a disadvantage, had been fighting until now.
Initially thought they could turn defeat into victory, in the end, they were still taken down by the guardians in a mutual destruction approach.
The resurrection of the deity was just a formality; normal transmigrators couldn't even beat ordinary heroes, let alone a deity like this.
Colridge, the third most powerful, sat in a larger leather chair, sipping fruit wine while watching the live broadcast.
