Hearing Void's instructions, the disciples standing behind him wore puzzled expressions.
"Senior Brother, why is that? Aren't we enough to serve the Young Master?"
The young man asked in confusion. Looking behind him, he saw dozens of True Immortal cultivators. They were all elite disciples of the four sects; placed in the starry skies, they could casually force an entire star system to begin anew.
And even such strength was not enough?
"Now that the Young Master has seen this thing, he may very well tear this place apart. When that time comes, we simply won't be enough."
"Also, tell those Human Race factions that a Human Race prodigy is now going to lead them in avenging the hatred of a million years ago."
"Just repeat my words. Whether they come or not will be up to them."
"If the Young Master wants to make trouble, then we'll make trouble with him. Let's gamble everything on this. If we win, we and the forces behind us will rise another step. If we lose, we'll face a reckoning."
"Let's go mad for once."
After Void finished speaking, a trace of madness flashed through his eyes.
The other three quickly understood as well, nodding with solemn expressions.
If Ye Lin had merely been enraged after learning of the Human Race's suffering, then after seeing these stairs, he would likely go mad.
For as a member of the Human Race, upon seeing his own people humiliated so cruelly, so long as one still possessed a heart that leaned toward the Human Race, one could never stand by coldly.
Therefore, they had to prepare for the worst.
They had already offended the Great Rock Empire. The Great Rock Empire had surely received the news by now and was likely already on its way.
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