He was even far stronger than the Wind Ancestor Witch of the Witch Race.
The Wind Ancestor Witch had a combat strength of only 85 million.
But this woman's combat strength was actually 93 million.
That 8-million gap was absolutely beyond anyone's imagination.
The strongest of the Ten Great Demon Sages, Ying Zhao,
had a combat strength of only 9 million.
Meanwhile, the Human Race Leader's combat strength had already reached 90 million.
What did that mean?
It meant that if the Ten Great Demon Sages faced this Human Race Leader,
they would inevitably be killed in an instant.
Only a few hundred years had passed,
yet the gap in combat strength had grown so vast.
This was truly beyond imagination.
Everyone was utterly astonished.
Their gazes toward the Human Race grew complicated.
The Human Race truly possessed tremendous fortune.
No one could afford to underestimate them.
Anyone who did would surely pay the price, just as they had today.
The Human Race had only risen a few hundred years ago.
And already, its leader was strong enough to rival the leaders of the Witch and Monster Races.
Just thinking about it was terrifying.
It seemed that the balance of power among the Human, Witch, and Monster Races in the Primordial Chaos World was no exaggeration.
The Human Race truly had the strength to maintain that balance.
Everyone was somewhat astonished.
As the Primordial beings marveled, the image in the sky finally vanished.
The Great Dao Script disappeared right after it.
In its place appeared another scene.
Everyone watched closely.
They wanted to see who the next powerful figure would be.
That woman of the Human Race had already been terrifying beyond measure.
Who would be next to appear on the Ranking List?
They could hardly wait.
The enormous golden