The magnificent Monument Square was utterly silent.
"This?"
"That's Li Yuan, the one who destroyed the Wanmo Civilization."
"Is he really only a Demigod?" Countless spectators all looked up, worshipping the illusory figure in the void that seemed like a god.
Between heaven and earth, it was as if only Li Yuan remained.
That invisible pressure carved itself deep into the hearts of everyone present... The powerhouses of the Seven Star Civilization grew even more fervent, worshipping Li Yuan.
But most of the envoys from Alien Domain civilizations were left with only awe and fear.
For many years afterward, after these envoys returned to their own civilizations, almost all of them became "Seven Star Civilization goodwill ambassadors" and "Li Yuan fanatics." The scene they had once witnessed became almost a nightmare to them.
But none of them knew that this was merely a True God-level soul secret art Li Yuan had only just begun to cultivate.
Its pressure was so powerful and its aura so overwhelming that it was like the descent of a True God, naturally mighty and terrifying.
Whoosh!
Li Yuan walked down step by step until he stood before the Monument that towered several hundred meters high.
On the stele were densely engraved names... millions upon millions of names.
They were all "war dead" who had fallen in the war against the Wanmo Civilization.
"Today."
"We commemorate the heroes of our civilization who sacrificed themselves over these three hundred years, in the three Feixing Wars, in the many wars against the Wanmo Civilization, and in the wars against numerous Alien Races." Li Yuan's voice was low, resounding through heaven and earth.
"We report to heaven and earth above, and to the heroic martyrs of our civilization through the ages below: our Seven Star Civilization has achieved final