They had won?
They had actually held their ground?
One Force Race warrior after another collapsed to the ground like towering mountains, their faces filled with disbelief.
They had never imagined they could win!
This was the Nether Race, ranked among the top three of the Golden Winged God Race's thirty-three Divine Realms in strength!
The attacks of a full twenty Chaos Gods—an utterly overwhelming crush!
Yet they had forced the impossible into reality and won this battle!
Of course, it had not been by their own strength.
"Ah!" "Aahhh!!!" "Roar!!!" The Force Race warriors roared and howled, venting the pent-up frustration in their hearts.
It was bold and exhilarating!
Mang Wo, Kan Niba, Ao Ao Jiao, Ta Erduo, and the other clan chiefs were also grinning foolishly.
As they looked at the Human Race Heaven's Prides gathered at the core, their eyes were full of respect and gratitude.
These Human Race Heaven's Prides, who were merely Universe's Strongest, had displayed strength that left them utterly amazed.
Their combat power rivaled that of Chaos Gods, and each possessed unique divine abilities. Not only had they defeated the Nether Race Chaos Gods, they had even killed seven of them!
Among them, the one who was merely a Supreme Celestial and appeared to be the youngest Human Race member—
He was not only the strongest, but his combat power was also the greatest!
He alone had killed two Chaos Gods!
And he seemed to be their leader!
"This Supreme Celestial is incredible..." Shi Yan Lei murmured.
"Of course he is, he's my brother!" Kan Niba grinned foolishly, thumping his chest with pride.
The tribal chiefs all looked at Kan Niba, question marks popping up over their heads.
"Wait!" Ta Erduo suddenly came to his senses. "Why did the Human Race Heaven's Prides