As Many as Needed!

Universe Boat, True God Council.

Around the enormous crystalline round table, numerous True Gods sat scattered about. Even Giant Axe Founder had arrived, but Yang Wu was nowhere to be seen.

The various races were all waiting for the final moment.

When they had first received the God-Eye Race's plea for help, the True Gods of the other First Reincarnation Era and Second Reincarnation Era had panicked as well. Even those who had not yet come under attack had begun calling for aid.

The price of asking for help was merely handing over some treasures and inheritances. They had also gained quite a lot in the Jin World, but if the Lord of Reincarnation failed to arrive in time, their races might be wiped out.

Especially the races of the First Reincarnation Era. After the Jin World descended, they had all undergone trials and tempering, advancing rapidly themselves. Perhaps some race might even have a sliver of hope of existing eternally.

But the prerequisite for all of that was surviving the World Beast Calamity.

They could not help looking toward the empty seat, and their worry and fear eased somewhat.

The Lord of Reincarnation was immensely powerful.

Wherever he passed, the World Beast army was reduced to dust. This also eased the pressure that had been piling up like a flood, keeping it from crushing them until they could not breathe.

Only when they faced the World Beast army themselves did they understand just how fortunate they were that a powerhouse like the Lord of Reincarnation had been born in this Reincarnation Era.

The despair of facing the World Beasts was enough to erase every trace of vitality and hope. Their races would be utterly extinguished, and all their effort and heart's blood would come to nothing.

Time slowly passed.