Luo Yan continued to read down the log.
As expected, he saw that anticipated turning point.
"...I miscalculated."
"I considered the problematic native beliefs on the 'Ancient Continent' and the 'Chosen Ones' derived from the native pantheon, and even prepared thoroughly for various circumstances, yet the situation here was still far more complex than I imagined."
"The Sky God, called 'Uranus,' can not only control the weather but also unleash unreasonable thunderbolts on a clear sky! Their believers are devout and unwavering, showing disdain for the miracles I displayed. To annihilate them physically comes at a great cost."
"If only my Conqueror research ship were still around, I might have found a way to eliminate them, but now, relying solely on the dwindling high-tech left in the landing pod suffices for trickery, yet gaining a strategic advantage is still too difficult!"
