More and more robots gathered, and battleships lingered in the sky. For a moment, the Auricles in the valley felt as if doomsday had arrived. Despair appeared in their eyes.
The man who "got into trouble" also had a face filled with anger and regret. He suddenly roared and charged into the robots in a frenzy. However, a huge cannon from the other battleship instantly blasted the man who had undergone one life transition into ashes.
The wiseman looked at the sky. His hands were trembling.
"The Auricles are going to die out!"
Tears streamed down the wiseman's face. He was the wiseman of the Auricles, the most respected individual. He should have showed the way for his clansmen and led them to glory.
But now, the opposite had happened. Even though he and his clansmen had struggled for a few years, they still could not escape the fate of destruction. From now on, the Auricles would probably cease to exist.