Devouring the Stars: Withdrawing Talents

Chapter 631 We still have a chance!

The original universe, in a certain void.

The wills of the ten most powerful beings in the universe descended with extremely complex emotions.

Er Zhou, the leader of the Northern Frontier, and the master of Shi Hua Island all had it easy because they weren't burdened by their own tribes. Even if the alliance ultimately failed...

The expansion of human territory will not have much impact on them.

Don’t be afraid of wearing shoes if you are barefoot!

However, the Zhen Demon Ancestor, the Meng Demon Ancestor, the Yu Clan Demon Ancestor and others were all very anxious and worried about this battle.

Especially the three top tribes whose territories bordered the human race and had been fighting with the human race for countless years. Ten of their own universe masters died in this battle, which made them extremely sad.

As the pillars of their race, the loss of each Lord of the Universe was a painful price to pay, yet in just one battle, nearly ten were lost...

"The people in the alliance are unstable now, and many ethnic groups have united and want to leave. What should we do?" There was reluctance and confusion in the eyes of the Dream Demon Ancestor.

She was indeed confused.

All of this was unexpected. Several extremely powerful treasures, terrifying will-impact treasures, and Luo Feng's two top-level sixth-level combat clones ultimately led to this result.

and……

There is also a human Lord of Reincarnation who has never appeared, and at least two top-level sixth-order combat forces. Putting aside the will impact treasure, a powerful weapon against the Lord of the Universe, the top-level sixth-order combat forces of the human camp have already surpassed the alliance camp.

"Yes, what should we do?"

The Zerg Queen's voice also turned cold at this time, showing her extremely bad mood.

"If a large number of Lords of the Universe leave the Alliance, the Alliance's advantage will be instantly wiped out. At that time, the human camp will turn around and force us..."

"What can we do? Those captured Lords of the Universe will inevitably join the human camp, whether for the sake of their race or themselves."

The leader of the Northern Frontier Alliance shook his head. "Furthermore, if the Alliance doesn't take any action to safeguard the interests of all within the Alliance, those idle tribes will probably be lured over to the human camp in the next two days."

The other strongest people in the universe were also worried. Even the strongest people who were the only ones in the universe looked a little ugly. Although they were not burdened by their tribes, they had to accept the consequences if they chose to stand on the side.

At this point, they can only grit their teeth and move on.

otherwise……

In the future, the human race will be too powerful to let them go easily. Moreover, if the human race cannot be driven out of the original universe, the promise of the Purple Moon Ancestor will not be fulfilled, and the second half of the inheritance information will not be given to them.

This feeling of getting nothing in return is really hard to accept.

The inheritance guided their desire, but this battle made them face the reality. There was probably no hope of driving the human race out.

Now, even if they want to continue to confront humans, the Alliance does not have much chance of winning. The Alliance's only advantage in the number of Lords of the Universe was directly destroyed by those two will-impact treasures.

If we really continue to fight with humans, there is no hope of winning. Both sides will suffer losses, and it will be an extremely long and protracted war of attrition.

Even if the strongest of the lone universe were willing, the Northern Frontier Alliance, the Star Beast Alliance, and those lesser alliances wouldn't be willing...

"No, we still have a chance to turn the tables." The Father God of the Mechanical Clan suddenly said in a cold voice.

"A chance to turn the tables?" The strongest people in other universes were all puzzled.

"Correct."

The Mechanical Father God looked at everyone and said slowly, "As long as we can stabilize the alliance, there's no need to drive humans out of the original universe. We just need to reach a balance with the human camp. Every time the human race's strength increases, the Purple Moon Holy Land will become more tense."

Instantly understood! The strongest beings in the universe instantly realized that the fact that the Purple Moon Ancestor had proactively approached them meant that they were extremely wary of humans. Although they had lost this time, they were still trying their best to preserve their strength...

As long as the Purple Moon Ancestor is still afraid of humans, he must ensure the existence of the alliance and ensure that each race can produce more of the strongest people in the universe, so as to curb the rapid development of the human population.

Humanity is powerful, and they are not the only ones who are nervous!

The two holy places, the second era, and even the crazy forces of the first reincarnation era, although they cannot control the original universe, they will never allow the human race to grow easily.

They still have a chance.

"What lies before us now is a rare opportunity," said the Mechanical Father God. "We can use the external pressure brought by the human race to demand more from the Purple Moon Holy Land: cultivation guidance, treasures, and secret methods for combined attacks..."

"If we can obtain the profound soul attack secrets, with so many of the strongest beings and masters of the universe, what can we do to humans? You know, the soul secrets are the nemesis of the clone."

"We still have a chance to win!"

……

Virtual universe, the highest peak of Thunder Island.

Yang Wu sat opposite the Chaos City Lord on the small stone table in front of the Chaos Temple. The table was filled with precious delicacies and fine wines from all over the universe. Yang Wu listened to the Chaos City Lord's inner thoughts.

"This time our clan wins a great victory!"

The Chaos City Lord's eyes were filled with tears as he spoke in a powerful voice, "This also means that our clan's foundation in the Primordial Universe is extremely deep. Even if all the other forces in the Primordial Universe unite, they will not be able to shake us."

"The prosperity of our human race is within reach."

"After experiencing the Protoss Era and the Great Axe Era, we are now entering a truly prosperous era." The Chaos City Lord sighed, "Since the birth of the primordial universe, our human race has been constantly competing with those alien races for territory and opportunities."

"Later, the original ancestor rose to power, and that's when our human race became a top race. Over the endless years, countless of our ancestors and geniuses have perished at the hands of these alien races!"

Yang Wu listened quietly. Although he was not from that era, he could hear the difficulties of that era from the Chaos City Lord's words. The top leaders of the human race walked forward tremblingly, and if they were not careful, they would be surrounded by powerful enemies.

Especially during the dark period when the original ancestors were suppressed, as the pillar of the tribe, the Lord of Chaos City was under tremendous pressure all the time, fearing that the slightest carelessness would lead to the destruction of the tribe.

The human camp won a great victory in this battle. Although it failed to shake the foundation of the alliance, their idea of ​​driving the human race out of the primitive universe was completely thwarted.

After this battle...

As one side grows stronger, the other side weakens. Naturally, the strength comparison between the two camps is not as great as before. The means displayed by the human camp in this battle are enough to make all major forces fear it and make many universe masters of the original universe stand in awe of it.

but……

The Alliance camp still has ten of the strongest people in the universe and more than seven hundred Lords of the Universe. Although the morale of the Alliance camp is unsettled, Yang Wu does not believe that those forces in the Universe Sea will just sit back and watch.

Although the alliance camp has retreated now, it will still cause great trouble to the human race in the primitive universe for a long time to come, making it impossible for the human territory to expand further.

Or, release a clone?

This thought flashed through Yang Wu's mind. It was impossible to completely defeat the alliance camp just by relying on the Ancient God's Eye and the current advantages.

No matter how wary they are, for the sake of their tribe and progress, the Lord of the Universe of the idle tribe can cede land and pay compensation or do whatever it takes.

"Ok?"

The message received by his consciousness immediately made Yang Wu frown slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"court death!"

(End of this chapter)