For a time, the vast main hall of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court fell silent.
Hundreds of super Great Demons remained quiet.
Just then,
a voice finally rang out.
"This fellow is no simple figure."
"Not long ago, it was he who created the Human Race's writing."
"Giving the Human Race a legacy from then on. One could say he has accumulated boundless Merit for the Human Race."
"The brush in his hand is a Merit treasure bestowed upon him by the Grand Dao."
Upon hearing Bai Ze's words,
the others also remained silent.
This fellow had actually created writing for the Human Race?
He truly was extraordinary.
He had received the inheritance of the Grand Dao Codex.
He had also earned the recognition of Grand Dao Merit.
Yet his combat power was still the weakest among the Human Race's leaders.
Then just what level had the combat power of the other Human Race leaders reached?
It was truly hard to imagine—
Even Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor's expression darkened.
Those Human Race leaders all possessed tremendous Merit.
Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor knew that very well.
It seemed the Human Race was becoming increasingly difficult to deal with.
What did the Sorcerer Race think of the Human Race leaders' combat power?
Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor's gaze turned toward the Sorcerer Race in the distance.
The expressions of the Sorcerer Race's Ancestral Witches were equally unpleasant.
After all, none of them had expected a Human Race leader to appear in fifty-first place.
Because up to this point, not a single Human Race expert had appeared.
The Sorcerer Race seemed to have subconsciously screened out the Human Race.
They had never counted the Human Race leaders at all.
Whether it had been subconscious or deliberate, they had indeed forgotten about