Everyone was a little stunned.
Koni was no exception. Ronan's blunt description might still have failed to fully stir humanity's lacking imagination for such a vast scale, but the rational calculations were still there:
Look: over two thousand gods who had existed for billions of years and were still active; and Great Monarchs, seemingly even more numerous, capable of "destroying a planet with one strike," who could appear before them at any moment.
Koni suddenly understood why Mentor Li Wei had effectively sealed off the "Deep Blue World," shutting out the dozen or twenty Transcendental Species who might have been won over.
The reason was simple: in the future they were about to touch, before the dazzling radiance of the advanced civilization rushing toward them, "Transcendental Species" were nothing at all!
If that was the case, then refusing such a force meant absolutely nothing...
At the ring-shaped conference table, Blood Demon cursed. Everything he had wanted to say before was condensed into that one word and spat from his mouth.
But soon, all the aftereffects turned into an even more absurd question:
"What are the benefits like in that Central Star Zone colony?"
Quite a few people glanced sideways at him. Ronan answered calmly, "I haven't looked into it specifically. The Central Star Zone is vast, so it depends on your luck. Display specimens like Outer Earth probably still have to be assessed for their subsequent research value."
After a brief pause, Ronan turned his gaze toward the True God and the Pope.
"For specifics, you can ask the real 'visitors from beyond the heavens,' ask them about the common knowledge and the Reclamation Corps' particular arrangements... Mr. Qianju?"
The gazes of the Transcendental Species in the hall swayed back and forth before focusing once more on the other end