Chapter 659

Otherwise, that would be a calamity for the Five Great Civilizations.

"Stop talking nonsense; I've verified it with my Science Eye."

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

"That Su Yu is not from Moonfall; his bloodline power is ridiculously weak."

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

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

The three-eyed elder of the Superpower Civilization nodded in agreement.

His third eye scanned Su Yu and saw that he could awaken no superpower whatsoever.

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

It seemed... that all his ancestors were mortals, with not a single one who had ever cultivated?

If even one person in his lineage had cultivated, the inherited bloodline power could not possibly be so weak.

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

"His bloodline is extremely poor; upon First Entering the Myriad Worlds Battlefield, he must have awakened a trash talent."

"His talent that boosts those arrows was acquired later in life."

"Heh, I never expected such a poor and weak barbarian to surpass the geniuses we cultivated..."

The three-eyed elder gazed at the leaderboard.

At this moment, Su Yu's rank

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

Their faces were beaming with brilliant smiles.

Su Yu did not enter the top 10,000; this was the best possible outcome for the Five Great Civilizations.

They paid no attention; in the rest area,

the hostile glares from other humans toward them,

they laughed without restraint.

Yin Mu clenched the fist hidden in his sleeve; his tightly shut jaws ground together with a hissing sound.

"Yo, yo, why is there a magical fluctuation here? This is the competition zone for the Myriad Races Ranking War..."

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

His eyes showed a strange look as he curiously looked around,

as if searching for who had emitted the magical fluctuation.

However, as a Level 9 Saint Archmage of the Human Race, he knew with just one glance

who had emitted the magical fluctuation.

He was merely doing so deliberately.

Saint Archmage is the highest realm for mages.

There are twelve levels in total.

Level 8 is equivalent to becoming a god at Level 100.

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

Facing the sarcastic words of the old man with the strange hat, the magical fluctuation around him grew even more intense.

"Yo, so it is the famous Yin Zu of the Second Universe?"

"Yin Zu, do you intend to act here? Although the Seven Divine Thrones are not present... 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 with the strange hat looked at Yin Mu with a chuckle.

Yin Mu, although also a Level 9 Saint Archmage, was far from his match.

As for background,

the Human Race has three Level 9 Saint Archmages in total, and his Magic Civilization occupies two of them.

He had no fear of the Five Elements Civilization behind Yin Mu.

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

"Tsk." The old man with the strange hat made a light tsk sound.

"I say, Yin Mu, do you think that if you now offer your warm face to a cold butt, Su Yu will appreciate your kindness?"

"Wake up; that boy has a rebellious look on his face and respects no one. Standing by him is just throwing a meat bun at a dog."

"Perhaps, in the future, he will stab you in the back and play the trick of 'Do kings and generals have a special breed?'"

"I have seen far too many of such barbarians who have gained power."

The old man with the strange hat shook his head while speaking.

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

Hearing this,

the five Round Table elders exchanged glances, their faces showing a strange expression.

The old man with white hair leaned against his chair, his body tilting slightly backward.

He squinted his eyes and said, "Our Five Great Civilizations are the Human Race."

Although the Five Great Civilizations are still secretly fighting and struggling against each other in the undercurrents,

when it comes to outsiders beyond the Main Universe, they are surprisingly united.

They regard only each other as competitors.

Anyone else who wishes to seize the ruling position of the Human Race,

They will be annihilated by their combined forces!

Frenzied magic surged,

The Elf Empress nearby glanced wordlessly at the commotion on the human side.

She asked Ai Ai Liya with concern, "Will Su Yu return?"

"Mm, he said he would come." Ai Ai Liya nodded, preparing to match the next duel.

In the end, the frenzied magic gradually subsided.

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

Yin Mu will not act.

He simply lost control of his emotions, and the emotions stirred the magic.

"Su Yu..."

Yin Mu ceased arguing with the Five Great Civilizations,

He closed his eyes,

This old man who did not believe in the God-Teaching and created the Five Elements Magic himself,

began his first prayer in his life,

praying that Su Yu would come to lead the human race to take steps forward.

In the Ten Thousand Worlds, praying to which deity is easiest to receive a response?

It seems to be the God of Light...

But the God of Light is already dead, and moreover, he was a great villain...

Sigh...

By the God of Light, 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,

even without the Ten Thousand Races Ranking Battle.

Su Yu, relying on his own power,

could lead the human race to higher heights in the future thousand years, ten thousand years later.

Human glory will bloom once again.

At the same time.

Yilodi raised the Holy Sword of Light high, the aura of Tiantangzhi Sect suppressed the giant spider demon.

"The chance!"