"Tch! Shut up!"
The giant serpent's leader finally lost patience. What was the point of all this arguing?
It was also one of M87's major powers. Its thunderous roar finally quieted the noisy gathering.
It had even deliberately imitated the language of the Creator Civilization, using a sound-wave generator to say "shut up" in the language spoken in China.
It seemed that only this would make it appear more impressive and authoritative.
Many civilizations had a tendency to admire foreign things. When they encountered a civilization vastly superior to their own, everything about that civilization seemed to possess an unconscious appeal.
In this universe, nothing stood above the Creator Civilization.
Tch, shut up!
Anyone could say those words. They simply could not imitate the force behind them; they had the form but not Lan Mu's divine intent.
But even that superficial imitation was enough to make every civilization rush to copy it. If diplomats from various civilizations did not find an opportunity to blurt out a line in the language spoken in China during diplomatic incidents, they would feel uncomfortable all over.
It had practically become one of the universe's diplomatic phrases.
"This is a crisis for every civilization. We must resolve this matter, rather than stand here trying to determine whose fault it is!"
Seeing that everyone had stopped arguing, the giant serpent's leader continued. Since it knew no other words in the language spoken in China, it resumed using its own communication organs.
A representative of a spherical civilization said, "This is your mistake. We must communicate with the Creator Civilization as soon as possible and beg for its forgiveness, while you alone bear this guilt!"
They were all mature civilizations. Their earlier barrage of condemnation had not truly been mindless bickering.
Rather, they were following an unspoken