1129 The Real Threat!

Felix had sent his voidlings armies to hold down all the top ten races even the witches, elves, and sages...After all, it would bring needless suspicious for them from other parties.

From those streams, he realized that ten million voidlings were still not enough to threaten their capital planets when all of them owned ten thousand warships worth trillions of coins each!

"Damn, it's been years and my new warship is still not finished. Yet, they have ten thousand of them just to protect their capital planets." Felix smiled wryly.

He never thought that he would feel poor when compared to others again, but reality proved him wrong.

He was earning trillions of coins for each game, while most of the revenue from all the games hosted in the alliance went to the pockets of the top ten rulers.

After all, the alliance ranks decide the revenue split in most of the alliance's free projects.