Chaos erupted inside the control room. The crew gasped in surprise, breaking into a flurry of panicked murmurs.
The tall, thin old man named Lu Tianhong continued. "Furthermore, this world line has merged with the Heaven-Sealing Array. This is a Mystic Array containing formidable Sealing Power. If lower-level individuals come into contact with it, they will be instantly sealed and rendered completely immobile!"
Qi Tianyang's brow furrowed deeper at those words. He pondered for over ten seconds before issuing his command. "Pass down my orders. Regroup the fleet and pull the Celestial Yang Tower back. Cease all attacks. We will not act as the vanguard. Everyone will operate strictly on my command."
"Understood!"
The crew responded immediately, rapidly broadcasting Tianyang's orders across the entire fleet.
Meanwhile, ten thousand miles away from the Celestial Yang Tower, a massive Golden Dragon spanned a hundred thousand meters in length.
