Chapter 765

Alejo said, looking at Lin Luoyue with a half-smile.

With the numbers of the Wan Army,

they could attack Su Yu's territory from a full 360 degrees,

you,

could you defend against all of them?

"Worthy of the Holy Son of Eternal Night — when the Wan Army gives an order, none dare disobey."

"Heh, I wonder if in this Wan Race Ranking War, the Holy Son of Eternal Night can push the Eternal Night Race into the Seven Great Races?"

Up in the clouds,

the great figures of every race watched with smiles.

"Oh, not at all." The Night Emperor of the Eternal Night Race laughed it off with a chuckle.

"Even if we enter the top seven, we'd only get a tiny bit more resources."

"How could we possibly compare with the Seven Great Races?"

"If you lot are putting me on equal footing with the seven my lords of the Divine Thrones, you're flattering me far too much."

The Night Emperor spoke modestly, yet the delight in his brows was impossible to suppress.

"Hmph."

The Queen of the Dawn Race gave a cold snort and turned her head away.

"Too bad that little human girl is completely finished."

"Look at that skin of hers — she'd make a fine furnace cauldron for me."

4.1 The Great Emperor of the Nether Race gazed into the distance at Lin Luoyue.

"You, a Great Emperor of the Nether Race at the Supreme God Realm, who knows how many tens of thousands of years you've lived,

still covet a little human girl like this? Disgusting."

The Queen shot the Great Emperor of the Nether Race a look of disgust.

The Great Emperor of the Nether Race laughed helplessly and shook his head:

"If she dies, she'll fall right into my hands."

"You races that use the power of the dead are simply disgusting."

The Queen remained disgusted.

"Disgusting is disgusting, then."

The Great Emperor of the Nether Race didn't care how the Queen spoke of him,

those fellows of the Dawn Race were all fanatics.

He had no desire to trade a few sharp words for the sake of it,

that woman, the Queen, would truly get serious.

One wrong word and she'd strike without hesitation — no one was willing to provoke a madwoman.

Besides, the power of the death-attribute system had always been his pride.

The three races of the Myriad Worlds renowned for their death-attribute power,

the Undead Race, the Nether Race, and the Ghost Race —

among them, the Undead Race was one of the Seven Great Races, the first tier of the Myriad Worlds,

and the Nether Race and the Ghost Race were among the Sixteen Races, the second tier of the Myriad Worlds.

Naturally, it made him proud.

"Once you're dead, I'll enjoy you properly."

The Great Emperor of the Nether Race stared at Lin Luoyue and grinned.