Summit Farmer

Inside Nine Suns Valley, the prisoners of war from the Purpolia Kingdom were held in separate locations, all sealed by Seven-star experts’ bans, which directly sealed the energy below their navels. Here, they could only be considered ordinary people, with no possibility of harnessing star power.

Faced with such a situation, everyone’s expressions had long since turned gloomy, knowing that from this point on, their fate as slaves was sealed.

Thinking of the crushing defeat in this battle, they harbored intense hatred toward the leading generals, but at this stage, they too were helpless.

Considering they were guarded by more than 2,000 Flying Star Army soldiers, including a team of Seven-star Level experts, not one person believed in the possibility of rescue.

Several Seven-star Generals were gathered here, however, they were each confined separately in prison wagons.

They looked at each other, each letting out a sigh, not expecting such an end for Seven-star people like themselves.

"General, is there any chance our army will come to rescue us?" a young man asked an elderly man.

The old man, Caleb Henderson, was once a division commander, and being highly respected among these people, had been captured after using up his strength.

Caleb Henderson looked around and shook his head, "The defeat was not of our frontline, but a betrayal from the rear. Our battle strategies and defensive layouts were leaked, allowing the enemy to target our weaknesses with surprise attacks. The entire army must have collapsed by now; no power left in this place can save us!"

"Damn it, who could be such a traitor to our country!"

The Seven-star experts, actually the core of the army, also knew some inside information and were filled with anger.