Everything happened so fast.
Before the six patriarchs knew it, they were locked behind the bars of a cage with no way to break out.
They struggled, every last one of them tapping into their escape arts, hoping to find loopholes in the cage and escape.
They understood that being locked behind bars wasn't the most ideal way to complete the mission they had been waiting years for.
Among the billions who hated the Paragon and the Asura race, they were the only ones who knew the Asura race never really died.
They knew the Blood War was merely a front for their strategic retreat.
After all, just like the Asura race, they also live in a miniature universe, so they were aware they had been transported there. However, unlike them, the Asura had sealed themselves in there, so even if they wanted to, they couldn't get to them.
Since that was the case, they had to wait for the day they would return.
