Ultimately, the five great Ancestral Gods seemed to have realized something, their hearts no longer gripped by such fear. However, they weren't optimistic either, as they couldn't find a way out.
Even with the continuous bombardment of the thirty-three layer ancient tower wielded by the Supreme Ancestor God, not a single exit could be opened.
"It seems we only have two choices. One is to be forever stagnant, trapped to death here. The other is to keep moving forward, to reach the edge of ancient times, and to confront the people of this family, carving out a path."
Trapped to death here, no one was willing. But if they were to reach the end, facing that terrifying family, even Ancestral Gods would feel dread.
"Choosing to move forward doesn't necessarily mean we have to go to the very end; perhaps we might find a way out half-way."
In the end, the five great Ancestral Gods made such a decision.
