"Aren't there still people inside? Use their Magic Power, any amount will do. How could you know you'd lose if you haven't even fought?" Jack continued to roar furiously.
"The gap is too wide. There's no hope..." the Son of Heaven shook his head and sighed.
"What kind of bullshit are you spouting? Your men and my subordinates are still fighting in blood and sweat, and you're the first to give up. Doesn't that make our sacrifices a joke?" Jack was enraged.
"From the beginning, it's been a joke..." the only response from the Son of Heaven was a bitter smile.
His guild, from top to bottom, had devotedly prepared for more than a month, thought of all possible plans, and used all possible methods. Still, they lost to others. They didn't lose because of any strategy or plan but because of the overwhelming power difference. He had nothing to say but to admit defeat willingly.