"Was the Fourth Person of the Universe about to arrive? An Eleventh-Order existence in spirit as well?"
Everyone revealed a trace of delight.
The Eternal Life Dao Palace Master truly had countless trump cards.
He had uncovered all the hidden accumulations of antiquity, enough to leave anyone dumbfounded. "I was right about you. You had hidden for fourteen billion years, knew every course of the universe's history, and grasped the most immense hidden power of the old universe."
Tu Xin said softly, "Could the fourth person be from the Wei Race?"
After all, the Zerg, the family that commanded the God of Life, and the Time Race—namely, the Eternal Life Realm—had already appeared. That only left the Dimension Race, which commanded the universe's Three Supreme Rules.
After all, the mysterious Wei Race had always been missing.
Back then, when the Zerg were defeated and fled, they still left behind terrifying inheritances and contingencies. The Zerg had resisted generation after generation. How could that existence of the Wei Race, after being defeated and fleeing, possibly have left behind no contingency during the rest of its life?
As for killing them, that was laughable.
None of the gods of the universe's Three Supreme Rules could kill another.
They were the universe's triangular foundations, omnipresent heavenly saints. The only thing that could kill them was the universe's Five Declines of the Celestial Human, the universe's great assimilation of its saints!
They could be defeated, but they would never die. They were destined to die only when their lifespans came to an end.
Therefore, that ancient race which had vanished without a trace would surely, like the Zerg, have a final period of time in which to do something.
"No, not the Wei Race." The old man's eyes drooped.
"Then who?" Tu Xin asked