The satellite images remain steady and silent.
But those dazzling streams of Inner Origin light stretch far and wide, illuminating every corner.
If not for the emergency coordination of dozens of satellites by nations worldwide, those present would hardly be able to make out this battle to the death.
The might of the Law Realm is incomparably brilliant.
Even members of the Titled Sequence can erupt with instantaneous speed of several hundred meters per second; let alone the Law Realm beings, who in just a single second can unleash hundreds, even thousands of strikes.
Of course.
Throwing punches and kicks is just the outward appearance.
The true method of Law Realm combat lies in the circulation of Inner Origin, evolving the might of heaven and earth; so-called punches and kicks merely follow the flow of Inner Origin—in other words, the external moves are just a manifestation, while the true essence is the operation of Inner Origin within.
This is one of the hallmarks of a body approaching energy transformation.
Standing motionless, one can still mobilize Inner Origin... But in a battle to the death, one must go all out.
"What's the situation?" The highest leader of Sinovera coughed, ******, staring intently at the screen filled only with flickering light, his expression grave as he gripped his water glass.
Unable to see clearly, he asked for clarification.
The Titled Sequence, with their keen eyesight, could just barely make out the situation on the screen, but none had the mind to answer the officials’ questions.
The Law Realm beings are the true center of the world’s attention! Whether humanity survives depends entirely on this death battle in Antarctica!
"All Law Realm guardians have charged in." Alliance Elder Shawn Xiao’s expression was grim: "Our Martial World’s Law Realm Sky-Soaring True Persons have formed battle formations, giving us an advantage over the Gifted Law Realm."
In the past, Shawn Xiao would have felt proud.
But now, he wished the Gifted Law Realm could do the same... In the face of catastrophe, they all share one indisputable identity—human.
Victory means a triumph for all humanity.
Defeat means human extinction—perhaps even the annihilation of the entire Earth.
"That being called Lurian publicly told us that as long as we infuse Inner Origin into the base of the glacier, we can stabilize the seal again. Perhaps it's toying with us, perhaps it's inherently mad and delights in chaos."
"No matter what."
"This is our only chance!"
If the seal shatters, or cannot be repaired, it would be a death sentence for all humanity!
No one wants to witness such a scene.
Even those in the Titled Sequence who are cold, ruthless, or believe ordinary people should live or die at their whim, are all clenching their teeth.
"It's a pity I'm not Law Realm." Harold Huang opened his eyes in pain, wishing he could take up a blade and join the battle in Antarctica.
Shawn Xiao fell silent.
A dozen satellite feeds shifted in succession, finally filtering out four or five of the clearest images. The Titled Sequence could see more distinctly now, their expressions growing impossibly grim.
Suddenly.
Someone suddenly asked, "Should we inform the public?"