Xia Feng's face showed a bit of helplessness: "Since the Demon and Nether Realms don't want to give us any way out, we naturally have to find a way to resist."
"We can't just sit back and be captured without putting up a fight."
The Primordial God of Opening the Heavens looked at Xia Feng a few times, then laughed heartily.
"I understand now why the Creator God took a liking to you, kid. You're just like him, a character that would rather break than bend."
After laughing, he sighed slightly: "Back then, we sacrificed ourselves for the cause, turning our bodies into those seals, doing these things mostly under the guidance of the Creator God."
He raised his head, looking at the sky within the Dream Realm Pearl: "Many Ancient Gods thought there was no need to go to a life-and-death struggle with the Demon and Nether Races."
"After all, even Ancient Gods eventually die, and no one can be sure if they'll have lingering thoughts after death."
