The atmosphere was completely different on opposite sides of the wall.
As the hole in the Star Realm Barrier continued to shrink, quite a few lords had already begun to show relieved smiles from the bottom of their hearts.
Although humanity and the alien races had yet to achieve a true victory over each other by reaching this point, and would still need to determine the winner in the future,
there was no doubt that this was the outcome humanity had hoped for and longed for most.
A hundred years.
A hundredfold acceleration.
Nearly ten thousand years of development would be more than enough for Earth's humans to take root completely in this unfamiliar world. Technology and divine arts would both flourish, advancing and developing in tandem.
As for whether they would be able to withstand the impact of the Five Great Ancestor Gods after ten thousand years, who could say for sure?
After all, even now, Su Mo, humanity's strongest combatant, had yet to appear. Merely the contingencies and preparations he had left behind had already brought the situation under such control.
In the future, humanity might not even need to wait for the Star Realm Barrier to open again before welcoming the dawn of true victory.
"Heh, does this day really need to be predicted?"
Yu Tie stood in midair, his bearing sharp and dashing. His robes fluttered wildly as the auras of various materials collided around him.
"A top-tier Main God has quite a presence. Even throughout the cosmos, such beings rule their own territories. We Earthlings have only just arrived here. Without thorough preparations, how could we have dared to stand here today and negotiate with you as equals?"
Yu Tie spoke frankly, but Curse Tiger Ancestor God found his words bitter to hear.
It was