It seems that the survival rate is not one percent but ninety-nine percent.
The old man coughed lightly, suppressing the excitement of the crowd: "Though that's the case, we must find ways to maximize our safety."
"This Star Sea, which we have managed for tens of thousands of years, is already quite substantial. Although none of us have achieved True Immortality, if used properly, it can add half a percent to our chance of success!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the others varied greatly.
Some felt reluctant, some seemed thoughtful, while others were excited and eager.
But evidently, no one stood up to oppose. After all, there is a difference between mortals and immortals.
"Elder brother, do you mean to do as before... True Spirit Annihilation?" Among the twelve True Immortals, the third brother asked.
With these words, the place fell silent instantly.
The dwarf old man nodded heavily, tacitly acknowledging.
