Chapter 30: The Human Race in Myriad Worlds: Five Great Civilizations

In the multiverse of myriad worlds,

every race that ascends to the Ten Thousand Races List is the ruler of one, two, or even multiple universes.

The Ten Thousand Races List has a total of ten thousand sequences.

Among the countless civilized races in the myriad worlds, those that can rank among the top ten thousand are all endowed with abilities that reach the heavens.

The human race,

as the 8,321st ranked race on the Ten Thousand Races List, controls several universe worlds.

The Taiqing Universe World.

This is the primary universe world of the human race,

spanning trillions of light-years, with a diameter more than ten times that of an ordinary universe.

At the center of this universe lies a massive planet called Tianlan Star.

This is a planet transformed from a black hole,

by powerful beings who altered the laws of gravity, turning it into a habitable planet for humans,

thus becoming the main planet of the Taiqing Universe.

Planet name: Tiannan Star.

At this time, on Tiannan Star,

towering palaces stood above the clouds.

One could see the palace corridors, all golden and brilliant, dazzling the eyes, just like a heavenly palace.

Jade-colored arch bridges with carved railings connected the major palaces in the sky.

There was a palace in the center that was very conspicuous.

Yellow glazed tiles, flying eaves with brackets, painted ceilings, and vermilion lacquered pillars.

That was the Taichu Palace, the place where the big shots of the human race discussed matters.

Usually, it was for convening major decisions concerning the rise and fall of the race.

"What's going on, why hasn't it been settled yet?"

In the inner hall of the palace, five old men sat at the central round table.

Surrounding the central round table and moving outward, there were circular rows of seats, each ring gradually rising in height.

On them sat various big shots of the human race.

Whispering sounds were constant.

They were all waiting, waiting for the monster tide settlement ranking of the 11,520th session of the Myriad Worlds Battlefield lords.

According to previous years, the monster tide settlement ranking should have ended long ago.

But this time, they had waited here for a full four hours,

the monster tide settlement ranking had not come out, and the council had been deadlocked and could not be convened.

"This session of lords is related to the Myriad Races Ranking Battle... Could it be that something happened in the Myriad Worlds Battlefield?"

"What could happen in the Myriad Worlds Battlefield?"

Many human big shots whispered constantly, waiting somewhat anxiously.

The hopes of their own forces or civilizations were all pinned and bet on this session of lords.

Naturally, they were extremely looking forward to the monster tide settlement ranking,

although the monster tide settlement ranking of new lords cannot decide anything,

but at least, it could allow their territory to develop rapidly in the early stages.

"Indeed, the time is a bit too long."

A crane-haired old man sitting at the central round table spoke up,

and immediately, the sound in the hall became much quieter.

The five old men at the center of the round table,

each represented the five peak human civilizations of the Myriad Worlds.

They were also the five major forces at the peak of the human race in the universe.

A cultivation civilization,

a technological civilization,

a magic civilization,

a martial arts civilization,

and a superpower civilization.

"Our human race has been declining for too long; this time, the Heavenly Profound Lady will surely lead the human race to rise, and even let the human race return to the peak of the Myriad Worlds!"

The crane-haired, youthful-looking old man at the round table said slowly.

The voice was not loud, but it echoed in every corner of the hall.

He represented the cultivation civilization.

"Forget it, Old Crane, relying on the Heavenly Profound Lady of your cultivation civilization is not as good as the Magic Saint Body of my magic civilization; she reached the Great Archmage realm at a young age."

An old man at the round table wearing a strange high hat strongly disagreed with the crane-haired old man's statement.

He represented the magic civilization.

"Hmph, magic civilization... can it compare to the Red Demon Clan?"

"If you ask me, we still have to rely on the power of technology; I believe the new generation of modified human beings can lead the human race to rise."

The old man at the round table, whose eyes were prosthetic and hands were mechanical, with a voice that had a distinct electronic tone, snorted disdainfully.

He represented the technological civilization.

"Technological power?" The strange-hatted old man was immediately unconvinced, eyes widening as he said: "Then can your technology compare to the Mechanical Clan?"

"Stop arguing, what kind of decorum is this." A bald old man at the round table spoke up.

Then, the bald old man continued: "Only the power of the Martial Child can lead the human race to rise."

"With the power of the Martial Child, I presume that without relying on territory power, it is enough to trigger a 'Heavenly Demon-level' monster tide!"

He represented the martial arts civilization.

"What's there to argue about, human race rise, human race rise, it's been muttered for tens of thousands of years, but when has it ever risen?"

"And return to the human race peak??"

An old man at the round table with a third eye on his forehead said impatiently.

He represented the superpower civilization.

In the hall,

listening to the dispute between the five old men at the round table, it suddenly fell silent.

Others dared not interject, but inwardly they silently thought of the geniuses of their own civilization,

what if they stood out?

That was, after all, the Myriad Worlds Battlefield, full of possibilities and uncertainties.

The 11,520th session of lords is related to the once-in-a-millennium Myriad Races Ranking Battle, related to the [Myriad Races List].

Not only the human race, but all major races in the Myriad Worlds,

were all waiting for the monster tide settlement of the new session of lords at this time.

Because the delay in settlement made them irritable, fearing that something had happened to the battlefield.

The culprit of all this was just a small person from a universe without a cultivation system,

from an ordinary planet.

Blue Star, Su Yu.

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(Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of faces; the Heavenly Profound Lady, with a sleeve of clear wind, bows solemnly: "I earnestly request the immortal readers to bestow flowers and ratings upon this little girl; I am willing to slay demons and monsters for you and clear away the filth!")