A Change in Perspective

Reizel, Summit of Saints of the Human Race

In less than a day, the Saints had already used the thinking speed granted by their Saint Ranks to list every rule and regulation needed to integrate Reizel.

They would scatter all the Alien Races, assign them living areas, and incorporate them throughout the world. In turn, humans could directly take over the resource-rich regions vacated by the Alien Races.

The land was even richer and more expansive than what the Human Race had occupied at its peak.

All the Alien Races would serve humanity.

During the negotiations, surprisingly, no one showed the slightest selfishness. They all united as one, working entirely for the Human Race's interests and sustainable development. With the experience of these old monsters, the plan was naturally drawn up very quickly.

All they had to do was quietly wait for that majestic existence to return.

"Goodness, I'm late. But I suppose there shouldn't be anything for me to do."

A somewhat languid voice appeared. A rather irreverent figure gradually materialized at the Holy Council gathering. The moment he appeared, he gave off a dazzling brilliance that made him impossible to look at directly.

Storm Sword God, Mingmen Duan!

If Storm Sword God had appeared before Xuan Ye took action, there was no doubt that he would have greatly boosted morale. The Human Race had a Demigod, too!

But now, it was nothing special. After a moment of surprise, the various Saint Ranks merely greeted him numbly.

"Old Ox, what's with that look of a dead man?"

Waving for everyone to dispense with formalities, Mingmen Duan grinned at the Minotaur Demigod seated in the gathering. The Minotaur was clearly twice the size of everyone else. He was called Earth Shatterer, and Mingmen Duan's smile looked somewhat strange.

"Mingmen, you