Chapter 148
The descent of the Void Beast was witnessed by lords across an unknown number of li in every direction.
Yet no one believed any territory could withstand such calamity,
so they simply took no notice.
Xu Meng was different; he had personally seen Su Yu's territory and knew its location.
He knew precisely who was facing that calamity.
After all, such arrow defense towers were possessed by no other territory within ten thousand li.
The Lord Terminal had formed a contract with his soul.
Xu Meng knelt to the ground, pledging submission.
The shadow cast by death gradually dispersed,
replaced instead by an unbearable surge of excitement.
Thinking that the lord before him might very well have withstood the calamity,
his heart trembled uncontrollably with panic.
Among the new lords who had passed the "Calamity-Class" monster tide,
there were only three.
Ranked third was an angel from the Divine Kingdom of Light.
Ranked second was one from the Red Demon Clan.
Ranked first... unknown, territory name: "Never Fall".
The man before him
was clearly of the Human Race.
The Human Race had topped the monster tide settlement rankings?
He... had, through his own strength, suppressed all races across the Myriad Worlds?
At this moment, Su Yu's image in Xu Meng's heart soared infinitely higher.
In Xu Meng's view,
this was simply an unparalleled figure secretly cultivated by the Human Race's Main Universe, the Taiqing Universe!
He embodied the very hope for the rise of the entire Human Race!
Although Xu Meng did not qualify for the 【All-Human Civilization Lord Selection Tournament】,
the Myriad Worlds Ranking War had already caused a storm on the major forums for new Human Race lords, making it no secret.
Thinking of this,
Xu Meng felt immense relief; suddenly, he felt he was the luckiest person in the world.
He bowed deeply, respectfully greeting: "Greetings, Holy Son!"
The Holy Son typically symbolizes a major figure destined to lead a race's future.
For instance, the Holy Son of Light from the Divine Kingdom, Louis Muse.
Hearing Xu Meng's address, Su Yu looked embarrassed; he was no Human Race Holy Son.
In this life, he had not even left Blue Star.
The Human Race Holy Son should be a figure from the Taiqing Universe world, right?
However, having entered the Myriad Worlds Battlefield, he should be no worse than that so-called Holy Son.
("Dear Reader Master, I am working hard to write; five more chapters will be updated tonight. Thank you all for your support.") Iloti bowed respectfully.
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