Chapter 242: Our five great civilizations are the Human Race

The crane-haired old man curled his lip in disdain.

The four beside him did not refute this.

Anyone with a bit of intelligence knows that light and darkness cannot coexist;

they have always been clearly demarcated.

Those who cultivate light-based techniques cannot possibly use magic of a dark nature.

"If he truly is Moon Fall, and he manages to latch onto the thighs of the seven supreme god-thrones in the future, that would truly be the rise of our Human Race."

The old man in the strange hat joked with a chuckle.

Because of Moon Fall, the seven god-thrones are currently still fighting in the void, and they have already started fighting in earnest.

The rise of the Human Race?

Are you trying to fool a ghost?

The crane-haired old man cast a contemptuous glance at the old man in the strange hat.

Of all things, their five great civilizations least want to see Su Yu be Moon Fall.

Otherwise, that would be a catastrophe for the five great civilizations.

"Stop talking about that; I've already verified it with my technological eye."

The old man with the prosthetic eye pointed to his own eye and said leisurely:

"That Su Yu is not Moon Fall; his bloodline power is ridiculously poor."

"His talent in the Myriad Worlds Battlefield was likely acquired postnatally."

"Indeed, his innate talent must be extremely poor."

The three-eyed old man from the Superpower Civilization nodded in agreement.

The third eye on his forehead had looked at Su Yu, and he could awaken no superpowers whatsoever.

Moreover, the weakness of his bloodline power was the greatest he had ever seen in his life.

It was as if... all his ancestors were mortals, and not a single one had ever cultivated?

If even one person had cultivated, the inherited bloodline power could not possibly be that weak.

This is simply too ridiculous; what level of barbarian must he be?

"His bloodline is extremely poor; when he first entered the Myriad Worlds Battlefield, he must have awakened trash talent."

"That bonus talent he has for arrows was acquired postnatally."

"Heh, I never expected that a barbarian of such poor origins could walk ahead of the heaven-gifted figures we have cultivated..."

The three-eyed old man gazed at the leaderboard.

At this moment, Su Yu's ranking

had slipped to 10,001st place, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Their faces were all beaming with bright smiles.

Su Yu not entering the top 10,000 is the best result for the five great civilizations.

They didn't care at all that in the rest area,

other humans were looking at them with hostility,

and they laughed unscrupulously.

Yin Mu clenched his fists inside his sleeves, his teeth gritted and clicking.

"Yo yo, why is there magic fluctuation? This is the competition area for the Myriad Races Ranking Battle..."

The old man in the strange hat let out an exaggerated, weird cry.

His eyes revealed a strange look as he curiously peered around,

seemingly searching for who had emitted the magic fluctuation.

However, as a 9th-rank Saint Archmage of the Human Race, he could tell at a single glance

who had emitted the magic fluctuation.

He was just doing it on purpose.

A Saint Archmage is the highest realm for a mage.

There are twelve ranks in total.

The 8th rank is equivalent to reaching godhood at level one hundred.

Yin Mu stared coldly at the old man in the strange hat.

Facing the sarcastic words of the old man in the strange hat, the magic fluctuations on his body grew increasingly intense.

"Yo, so it's the famous Yin Ancestor from the Second Universe?"

"Yin Ancestor, you wouldn't be thinking of making a move here, would you? Although Lord Seven Thrones is not here... still, I advise you to manage your emotions."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind teaching you what it means to follow the rules."

The old man in the strange hat looked at Yin Mu with a chuckle.

Although Yin Mu is also a 9th-rank Saint Archmage, he is no match for him at all.

As for background,

the Human Race has a total of three 9th-rank Saint Archmages, and his Magic Civilization occupies two of them.

He is not afraid of the Five Elements Civilization behind Yin Mu at all.

"Su Yu, he will come," Yin Mu said coldly.

"Tsk." The old man in the strange hat clicked his tongue lightly.

"I say, Yin Mu, you don't think that by fawning over him now, Su Yu will appreciate your kindness, do you?"

"Wake up, that kid has a rebellious look; he respects no one. You standing by him is just like throwing a meat bun at a dog."

"Who knows, he might even stab you in the back later, pulling some trick like 'are kings and nobles born with high status?'"

"I've seen too many such barbarians who have gained power."

The old man in the strange hat shook his head as he spoke.

"I am not standing by him," Yin Mu said coldly. "I am standing by the Human Race."

Hearing this,

the five round-table elders looked at each other, their faces showing strange expressions.

The crane-haired old man leaned back against his chair,

squinting his eyes as he said, "Our five great civilizations are the Human Race."

Although the five great civilizations are still fighting and struggling against each other in the undercurrents,

when it comes to those outside the main universe, they are surprisingly united.

The only ones they view as competitors are each other.

Anyone else who wants to occupy the ruling position of the Human Race

will be jointly exterminated by them!

Manic magic power was surging.

The Elf Empress on the side looked at the commotion on the human side, speechless.

She asked Ailiya with concern: "Su Yu, he will come back, right?"

"Mm, he said he would come." Ailiya nodded, preparing to match for the next duel.

In the end, the violent magic power gradually subsided.

Just as the old man in the strange hat said, this is the area where the Myriad Races Ranking Battle is held,

and Yin Mu would not make a move.

He just hadn't controlled his emotions, and his emotions had stirred the magic power.

"Su Yu..."

Yin Mu no longer argued with the five great civilizations.

He closed his eyes.

This old man who does not believe in gods and created his own Five Elements Magic

began the first prayer of his life,

praying that Su Yu would come and lead the Human Race to take steps forward.

In the Myriad Worlds, which god is easiest to get a response from when praying?

It seems it was the Light God...

However, the Light God is already dead, and he was a big villain, too...

Sigh...

Light God above, Su Yu, you must be safe and sound.

The final prayer changed from leading the Human Race forward to being safe and sound.

Because Yin Mu believed

that even without the Myriad Races Ranking Battle,

Su Yu could rely on his own strength

to lead the Human Race to greater heights in the next thousand or ten thousand years.

The glory of humanity will bloom once again.

At the same time.

Ilodi held the Holy Sword of Light high, and the aura of the [Gate of Heaven] suppressed the giant spider monster.

"Opportunity!"