The voice of the East Emperor carried an indescribable nobility and majesty.
Normally, the primary reasons for a being to possess majesty and nobility are twofold. The first is the absolute power that brings confidence, thus revealing supreme majesty.
The second is noble birth, a temperament nurtured within great families.
The essence of both these qualities originates from power, with the distinction lying between the individual and the collective.
However, the majesty inherent in the East Emperor is different from all this. It is a true nobility, unrelated to power or birth, as if born to reign above all and govern over all the divine beings.
This is the East Emperor, this is Taiyi, Tianyi!!
The source of all kings, the sun, the Dao, the heavens, the emperors, the origin of all noble concepts.
Even among the Daluo, the East Emperor is one of the supreme entities.
The opportunities bestowed by such a figure are bound to be extraordinary, which made Su Tu feel a few degrees more anticipation.
"The gift of an elder ought not to be declined lightly."
Su Tu addressed the ethereal shadow of the East Emperor, clasping his hands in a gesture of respect customary to the younger generation.
The next moment...
Buzz buzz!!
A brilliant golden light slowly approached Su Tu. The light was so intense that even with Su Tu’s eyesight, he could not discern the treasures hidden beneath it.
And as the golden light appeared...
Crackle crackle crackle!!
The personal space created by the Egg of Chaos suddenly manifested uncontrollably, and a leather scroll slowly floated out from within.
Su Tu recognized it instantly. It was a scroll suspected to be made from the skin of the East Emperor.
"This object, appearing in your hands, indeed points to a profound destiny, as those who avert the annihilation catastrophe do not emerge, the rest ultimately es to emptiness. Yet I am unwilling, the Supreme is unwilling, Nuwa is unwilling, and Changsheng is unwilling!"
"We all are unwilling!!"
"Though I do not know why you can break the cycle of reincarnation, I am willing to lend you a helping hand."
The voice of the East Emperor resounded in Su Tu’s heart, his immediate attention drawn by the word ’reincarnation.’
"The East Emperor knows about reincarnation, and it seems all the Daluo are aware of this cycle. The forces affecting the entire Star River Universe are not something ordinary deities can achieve."
Su Tu, having already touched upon the power of the gods, harbored within himself a Star River Prototype. Although the power of the gods is indeed terrifyingly strong,
Such power, even at its pinnacle, certainly cannot drag the entire Star River into reincarnation.
"Even the so-called Ancient Gods, bined with the Subspace Evil Gods, are incapable of doing so."
This thought lingered in Su Tu’s mind.
Then, a startling notion emerged in Su Tu’s heart.
The so-called reincarnation was created by the Daluo!!
The East Emperor’s voice promptly sounded: "The bloodline of the primordial Human Race is strong, but not enough. Thus, I will give you another push."
As soon as these words were spoken.
The scroll was already enveloped by that endlessly brilliant golden light, and in an instant, an indescribable, domineering majesty erupted.
Like a landslide and tsunami of imposing force, it swept across the entire world in an instant.
Suddenly, this eerie, blood-red world seemed to e to a halt.
The various prodigies engaged in bat across different races involuntarily ceased their actions, their thoughts blank for a moment.
When they regained their senses, they found themselves kneeling on the ground.
This was an inexplicable pressure, so overpowering that even the most prideful of prodigies could muster no anger, as though kneeling before such an aura was natural!
As the aura dissipated, these races regained their clarity, and realized that the scenes of their previous frenzied battles were inappropriate.
The losses suffered were too great, and some races had even taken advantage through stealth.
This was something they could not accept. Now less than a third of the races remained, and with just a glance at their opponents, they reached a consensus.
No more fighting, for if it continued, it would certainly give the hidden races a greater advantage.
Each of the awakened prodigies made the most optimal choice.
From the shadows, several members of the Human Race emerged with great reluctance.
Lin An shook his head helplessly: "It seems they’ve all e to their senses; it won’t be easy to maneuver now."
By his side, Simu Jiuchen patted him on the shoulder and said: "This is already quite good. Among the remaining races, our power is the best preserved."
"Now, we should take the initiative and launch attacks, giving them no chance to recuperate, and gradually defeat them!"
Simu Jiuchen spoke with decisive clarity.
Lin An nodded upon hearing this, while Zhao Lanshan beside him remained silent, with an inscrutable look in his eyes.
"Lanshan, what’s on your mind?"
Lin An noticed his friend’s unusual mood.
"That aura of majesty you all felt just now, right? The foreign races were suppressed by it, kneeling, yet we, the Human Race, when feeling that aura, although a sense of indescribable reverence and admiration arose in our hearts,"
"Yet we did not kneel..."
This statement provoked the contemplation of many prodigies.
All the races knelt, yet the Human Race did not; it was indeed somewhat peculiar.
"This is not the time to think about this. Even if there’s something odd, it appears to be in favor of our race. Otherwise, we too would have had to kneel."
Lin An promptly spoke up, knowing that now was not the time to ponder such matters. Eliminating other races and ascending to the throne was the priority.
"Right!! Don’t ponder unnecessary things. Brothers, let’s form our teams, disperse individually, while the beasts hide and lick their wounds, the hunters have begun to raise their guns!!!"
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