Yes, Shen Yu's words just now were not only about courage, not just about comfort.
He was pointing out where the concrete hope lay.
That was the Gray Mist!
The Gray Mist Space can draw strength from a fate that is otherwise doomed to destruction.
Then in the current situation, is the Association destined to perish?
If it is, then every bit of change they create, every bit of salvation they achieve, can earn Gray Mist!
And not just any Gray Mist, but an unprecedented, incomparably vast amount of Gray Mist!
This is not merely saving a single world, or a few worlds, but saving countless people across the entire Association!
It even includes saving the Eight Great Forces.
What an enormous amount of Gray Mist is waiting for them ahead.
All the Shen Yus present, at this moment, already had their eyes lighting up one after another; quite obviously, they had all realized where their confidence came from.
