Wake Up, Spirit Race!

Spacetime Star, the Spirit race's main hall.

Spiritual Empress sat on her throne with a solemn expression.

Only her closest subordinate, Ling Shu, was by her side. The huge palace was empty.

"Spiritual Empress, the Strength race has succeeded," Ling Shu said softly.

"I know." Spiritual Empress's voice was very calm, but there were mixed emotions hidden within.

Sighing softly, Spiritual Empress smiled and shook her head.

All along, they had treated the Strength race as a part of their plan, thinking about how to use them to establish themselves in the high-dimensional cosmic.

Unexpectedly, the Strength race was one step ahead of them in taking down a Primal Chaos Star.

Back then, they looked down on the Sky race, but they were exterminated by the Sky race.

Now, they looked down on the Strength race, but the Strength race had already gained a firm foothold.

In contrast, their situation was still unsure.