Laim waved Light of the Galaxy, and tiny silver starlight continuously splashed from the blade. Hell's deep voice suddenly rang out. "Light of the Galaxy—this is the core source sacred artifact of the universe that was lost during the final campaign against the 'Batir' civilization in the 953rd cosmic calamity! Why is it here? Where did this fellow get Light of the Galaxy?"
Lin Qi sneered inwardly. Since all those beings whose races were exterminated within the Hidden World Alliance survived, what is so strange about a Light of the Galaxy? Whoever possessed the power to shelter those exterminated beings and secretly keep Light of the Galaxy should be someone from humanity's core upper ranks, shouldn't they? For example, some supreme expert at the level of a Royal Emperor?
Hell said nothing, and neither did Osmanthus Tree and the others. To them, Lin Qi's speculation was simply too grave. A traitor had appeared among humanity's upper echelons, one who wanted to destroy humanity? How could such a thing happen? If some Royal Emperor wanted to destroy humanity, why had he not acted personally? With a Royal Emperor's strength, destroying the human race before the Primordial Divine War was not impossible.
"Perhaps he fears the Origin Realm." Osmanthus Tree let out a long sigh. "After all, even a Royal Emperor could not break into the Origin Realm Core, much less destroy the countless seeds of humanity preserved within it."
Lin Qi gave a cold snort. Looking at the newly arrived vulture god, he said indifferently, "I am the chosen of the Ashir Divine Clan. I was fortunate enough to gain Lady Mu Wei's favor and become her subordinate god. You should not have forgotten the formidable abilities possessed by the Divine Domain."
"Ah, the Divine Domain!" Laim made no effort to