章 1100: A Flicker of Hope

As Wealth had once explained, without the purple energy, Mystic Void Continent would face decline if it didn't find a way forward.

"You should escape while you still can," the child urged earnestly. "These aliens kill people without mercy. Even defenseless elders and children aren't spared."

Amalia remained calm, asking, "If Shadron has no means of resisting them, why are you still alive?"

The child's expression turned grim. "Why else? It's because the aliens treat Shadron as their playground. When they're in the mood, they come to massacre people for entertainment. Each time, countless lives are lost. No one is guaranteed survival. Ordinary people like us are slightly better off, but the soldiers—well, they're the aliens' primary targets."

"There used to be a million soldiers. Now, I'd say there's less than fifty thousand left."

The statistics were undeniably brutal.