Predicament, Seeking Help

Chu Yuan truly was not someone who particularly enjoyed pomp and circumstance;

But if it was there...

He did not dislike it either.

After all, it was a sign of respect for the strong, an expression of how much the other party valued him;

So while music played and dancers danced below the stage, Chu Yuan paid them no mind and went straight to the point.

"Judging by what you seek... you want the fallen members of the Light Saint Race to be reborn?"

"Precisely." Fan Huan said, "Nowadays, the newborns of my race are either born with frail souls or with souls that have not fully developed, and they perish immediately;

If our fallen clansmen could be directly reborn;

Then with the strength of their souls...

At the very least, the Light Saint Race would no longer continue to weaken."

Chu Yuan frowned. "Is it really that serious?"

Though most of the Light Saint Race's territory had been devoured by Ni, leaving behind only scraps;

That debt should mostly be laid at Ni's door, shouldn't it?

The Light Saint Race had sinned in losing its territory and deserved some punishment...

But that punishment should not have been this severe, should it?

"Would I exaggerate over such a major matter? Your spiritual power is formidable. One look, and you will know..."

Since it was an invitation from the supreme being of another race, Chu Yuan did not stand on ceremony with her;

He immediately spread out his Spiritual Sense!

In an instant, everything within several hundred million light-years fell into his sight!

Though this range was only one percent of a single star region, and utterly insignificant compared to the entire territory of the Light Saint Race... one could see the whole from a small part, and it was enough.