Far beyond the planet where Xiao Nanfeng resided, to the back of a distant star, twenty massive starships had gathered. Inside one of these starships, in a grand hall, sat a horned man.0

Surrounding the horned man were six glowing projections, each depicting a man or woman. These individuals had unique features—some had snow-white hair, while others had a third eye on their foreheads. They were having a virtual meeting.0

These seven individuals were naturally the Darkborn who were rushing to Earth.0

The horned man took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, what are your thoughts now?"0

A white-haired woman sneered. "We've all seen the battle footage recorded by Sibyl's star ship and transmitted to us. What else is there to think about?"0

A man with a third eye on his forehead nodded and said, "This planet seems to be experiencing a resurgence. It's already produced three Stellar powerhouses. We can't afford to take risks lightly."0

Another Darkborn added, "That's right. When Sathia arrived, a Stellar powerhouse from this planet took him down in a kamikaze attack. By the time Sibyl...0