Qilin's final words made a great deal of sense, and they successfully sounded an alarm for Lin Zhiluo.
Just as he had told Qilin before, he truly did not know much about the affairs of the universe.
Nor did he understand why the various races of the universe targeted humanity.
At most, he knew that humanity had always been at a disadvantage on the Divine War Battlefield. Beyond that, he knew nothing.
After all, in his previous life, he had been an unlucky guy who had just become a War God, only to die the very next day.
He had not even been able to leave the original Blue Star, so how could he have had any chance to come into contact with matters of the universe?
After gaining a rough understanding from Qilin, he indeed felt unprecedented pressure.
Even though he possessed the dual inheritances of the Master of Weapons and the Azure Emperor, had a Mythical Grade pet like Ah Huang, and even had the cheat-like Golden Finger System...
He had obtained all of these things far too recently—only a little over a year in total!
He had yet to become a War God through the dual inheritances of the Master of Weapons and the Azure Emperor.
Ah Huang had not yet fully matured and officially advanced into a Mythical Grade existence.
All of this exposed the fact that his foundation was still lacking.
And what about those divine races Qilin had spoken of?
They possessed foundations built over tens of thousands of years!
Each divine race actually controlled tens of thousands of planets like Blue Star!
What had always been Lin Zhiluo's source of confidence?
His terrifying talent.
Yet those geniuses selected from among hundreds of billions of living beings possessed equally terrifying talent.
They might not