"It's over!"
"The dust has finally settled."
"It's just a shame we couldn't completely wipe out the detestable Feathered Insect Race."
The moment the Oracle from the Deities of Barbaric Star spread across the planet, the Empire Alliance Army, who had been fighting on the front lines, were the first to withdraw.
Meanwhile, the Forest Race and the other three clans who had been cornering the Feathered Insect Race were all visibly resentful.
In contrast, there was the Feathered Insect Race, who had been compressed into a territory of less than 300,000 square kilometers with a Clan population under ten million.
The members of the Feathered Insect Race, however, all wore expressions of salvation, crying tears of joy.
"This is good enough."
"At the very least, you three clans managed to eliminate over ninety percent of the Feathered Insect Race's Clan Members."
"Honestly, from my perspective, you've gotten some serious payback, haven't you?"
