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"Well said."

Another Emperor chimed in, "Let these humans revel for a while. The more smug they are now, the harder they will fall during the Myriad Races Hegemony Competition."

"I trust Chilian on that point."

The Emperor Asura nodded.

He glanced downward once more. The human below moved as though no one else existed, slaughtering opponent after opponent as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, his expression growing ever colder.

Only after quite some time did he turn away. Unwilling to watch any longer as the younger generation of the God Race was butchered by this human, he entered the warship, choosing out of sight, out of mind.

"That human prodigy... is so strong!"

"The information we received was actually true. A peerless expert had truly emerged among the humans—someone who had cultivated for less than a thousand years, yet possessed strength enough to serve as a main general in the Myriad Races Hegemony Competition. It is this Origin Monarch—Li Pin!"

"The human population base is simply too vast. With such an enormous population, genetic mutants with inconceivably powerful talents will occasionally emerge! What a pity our Special Life Alliance has too few members. Otherwise, why would we worry about being unable to field a sufficiently powerful lineup for the Prodigy Hegemony Tournament!?"

"Why was such a Supreme Heavenly Prodigy not born in our Void Race, but instead among the humans!? Damn it! Truly damn it!"

Several Emperors of the God Race had already foreseen the fate of their three Zhou Guangs, while the other races were likewise clutching their hearts in anguish.

The Emperors of the Void Race in particular stared at Li Pin with undisguised coldness. If the rules had permitted them to enter the field, they would have acted without hesitation, swallowing him alive, grinding