"What did you see? Where did you see it?" Adelin could not help pressing him.
Ye Luo glanced at her. "Great Prophecy..."
Adelin suddenly understood.
Ye Luo continued, "So I secretly gathered countless materials and was shocked to discover that the so-called Xel'Naga, the so-called great deities who created life, the so-called strongest civilization in the universe, were nothing more than someone else's playthings!"
"Damn you! You will pay for your ignorance and stupidity!" The Xel'Naga's fury made the space around the edges of his body tremble under the surging energy, nearly collapsing.
Ye Luo sternly retorted, "Stop making excuses. Just as we were created by you, you Xel'Naga are nothing more than tools created by someone else!"
The moment those words were shouted—
The entire world fell silent.
All the Zerg heroes stared blankly at Ye Luo. Ye Luo rarely discussed this matter with them, and they had no idea he harbored such an unbelievable thought.
The Protoss were even more at a loss, looking from the Xel'Naga to Ye Luo. Even Adelin stood frozen on the spot. And here they had called themselves the Firstborn of the Gods, proud of their identity for hundreds of thousands of years—only to learn that they were merely tools created by others, garbage created in turn.
The powerful Six-Armed Four-Winged Race warriors also went dumbfounded. One after another, they looked toward the Xel'Naga, as though hoping to hear his rebuttal.
Unfortunately, everyone fell silent for two seconds. It was precisely those two seconds that let Ye Luo know his guess was actually true!
If it had been false, upon hearing such a ridiculous conjecture, the Xel'Naga should either have flown into a rage or burst out laughing. But when Ye Luo shouted those words, the Xel'Naga froze, as if Ye Luo had