"Don't do it! We surrender!"
"Mr. Luo, stop! We surrender!"
"Lordship Luo, please wait! We surrender!"
A deluge of different voices rose all around Luo Yunyang. Along with these voices, countless troops from the three various factions rushed madly out of their warships.
Some people immediately prostrated themselves in the void while many white flags were raised.
This concerned their own survival. Thus, many people were terrified when Luo Yunyang brandished his fists.
They were afraid! Even some Galaxy-Grade rulers and Celestial Domain-Grades were stricken with fear.
This was a power that could turn Saints to dust. In the face of such power, there was simply nothing they could do except get blasted to pieces.
They weren't currently in control of their own fate, which made them feel a lingering trepidation. Some people felt like this short moment dragged on for longer than a century.