At the border between Light God Star and the Void Zerg, one of Lu Yang's avatars flew swiftly over from afar. It then stopped above an almost imperceptible green boundary line in the void—the dividing line between the Beast God Race and the Void Zerg.
"Chanhe Quasi-Saint, come out and talk." Lu Yang's voice echoed throughout Light God Star.
Hidden somewhere within the Light God Star Domain, Chanhe Quasi-Saint sent an avatar in the form of a black shadow to appear before Lu Yang.
"Lu Yang, what are you doing here?" Chanhe Quasi-Saint's expression was exceedingly cold.
Lu Yang frowned at Chanhe Quasi-Saint and said, "Are you truly going to wage war against my human race?"
Chanhe Quasi-Saint gave a laugh and said, "It isn't that I want to fight. My entire race wants this war. Your race is simply unlucky. You destroyed the Celestial Race there, so you must bear the fury of my countless clansmen, suppressed for tens of trillions of years."
Lu Yang said, "You know perfectly well that the human race had no choice but to rely on Mother Earth. We had no other option. Our human race has never harmed your Beast God Race."
Chanhe Quasi-Saint nodded indifferently and said, "Not only have you never harmed me, you have helped me many times, bringing great benefits to both me and my race. But that has nothing to do with wiping out your race. Without your race, the Beast God Race will become even stronger."
Lu Yang knew there was no salvaging this situation. He said, "Aren't you afraid the Celestial Race will go back on their word at the last moment and join forces with me against you?"
Chanhe Quasi-Saint burst into laughter. A sphere of light appeared in his hand, and as its glow