"At present, among the Human Race's recorded experts, there are more than thirty-eight thousand Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal experts in total."
Li Jinhuang spoke as he introduced them to Ye Lin.
Ye Lin frowned at those words, then said nothing more.
Over thirty thousand Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals—this number sounded staggering, but upon careful calculation, it truly was not much.
Not only was it not much, it was pitifully few.
Throughout the entire Star River Cosmos, although the Human Race was declining, its population was absolutely enormous—simply beyond counting.
Compared to the vast expanse of the Star River Cosmos and the Human Race's unimaginable population base, these experts were far too few.
They could not even compare to a single hair of those peak races.
It seemed the Human Race truly intended to make a last-ditch stand.
Rather than develop quietly only to have the Primordial Unity Golden Immortals of the peak races discover them in the end and cut off the Human Race's path—
It was better to seize this opportunity and fight to the death, accepting victory or defeat alike.
A moment later, Ye Lin and Li Jinhuang arrived above an enormous, incomparably prosperous-looking continent.
"Come on. The clan elders have been waiting for us for a long time."
"Rather than waiting for us, they've been waiting for you."
Li Jinhuang laughed, then led Ye Lin into the continent.
The instant he stepped onto the continent, Ye Lin felt an incomparably dense wave of chaos qi rush toward him. His Chaos Sword Body began automatically absorbing the chaos qi as well.
In the primordial era, chaos qi was exceptionally dense.
After all, the Star River Cosmos had only recently settled into being in this era, and the chaos qi had yet to disperse.
If one were to speak