The Lord of All Heavens and the Lord of the Outland were old enemies.
Back then, the former had given the latter a thorough beating.
He had beaten him so badly that he fled on the spot.
Now, after recuperating and rebuilding his strength, the latter had returned once more, intending to reclaim his honor.
The Lord of All Heavens, unwilling to be outdone, was gradually pulling back the transmigrators he had once nurtured from various other worlds to fight.
After some simplification.
This was roughly what most people understood of Blue Star's current situation.
But in truth, although the Lord of All Heavens had won that battle long ago, he had also lost.
Because unlike his opponent, who had recovered completely after fleeing, the Lord of All Heavens had actually been dead for a long time...
And the Golden Fingers possessed by Blue Star's transmigrators were not some ordinary gifts from him, but parts of his inheritance...
Now, in the conference hall.
Tang Jiahuai's expression darkened as he watched the transmigrators descend into frenzied discussion.
What the hell is all this...
As one of the lucky few who had inherited the Lord of All Heavens' legacy, he felt that reality was becoming increasingly absurd.
All these chaotic developments left him utterly unable to make sense of things.
At first, having only just received the inheritance and being weak as hell, Tang Jiahuai had had no way to deal with the Destruction Beasts and various monsters about to descend from the Lord of the Outland's side.
Thus, left with no other choice, he had gritted his teeth and called back those transmigrators who had received portions of the Lord of All Heavens' inheritance.
He had intended to borrow the tiger's hide to put on a show of strength, using them