Panic

"A Tenth-order True God?!"

Hearing Qin Hao's words, East Emperor Ancestor and the others were startled. They knew just how powerful a Tenth-order True God was. Back then, Origin had already reached the level of a Tenth-order True God in their eyes and had swept across the entire Sea of Universes.

Even after countless ages had passed, although the terror Origin had cast over them was gradually fading, that feeling of helplessness remained crystal clear.

Aside from Origin, Qin Hao's current strength should also be at the level of a Tenth-order True God in their eyes. After all, beyond a Tenth-order True God, one would leave the Sea of Universes.

Thus, their attitude toward Qin Hao now was simply to wait for him to leave the Sea of Universes. Even if Humanity produced one powerful expert after another during that time, they could endure it.

At present, Humanity was mainly squeezing the living space of the many races within the Original Universe, which had limited impact on them. As for the future, once Qin Hao was gone, Humanity would have to rely on its own abilities to compete for resources.

"That's right, a Tenth-order True God." Qin Hao continued, withholding nothing about Anmeng True God's situation. A Tenth-order True God was enough to make them anxious.

Moreover, Qin Hao had some guesses regarding Anmeng True God's objective. Sending True Gods into the Sea of Universes required considerable expenditure. Furthermore, Anmeng True God might not be the only one.

To dispatch True Gods to all Three Thousand Dimensional Seas of Universes—the cost of that was certainly not something an ordinary force could afford. Then the only possibility was the ruler of Food Country, the archenemy of Jin's God King.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao could not help taking the matter seriously.