Duanmu Huai had overlooked something: as he raced around enhancing his Strength, the Evil Gods were not idle either. Even after removing the swollen, disgusting parts blessed by his kind father, it was clear that this body belonged to an alien race. This indicated that surely one planet had fallen victim to the toxic claws of Corrupted Foil.
Well, that wasn't surprising, considering the vastness of the Milky Way where both factions were desperately mining and upgrading operations. Only now, Duanmu Huai and Corrupted Foil had their eyes on the same mineral patch.
Duanmu Huai didn't hesitate to activate Black Flame, wiping out the mineral block and all mutated creatures within the entire mine, then he initiated contact.
"Aikute!"
"Ah, Uncle, yes!"
"What's the current situation with the fleet?"
"Uh... currently, only the First Fleet can launch, the rest are under repair..."