"During the Primordial Era, evil gods, the Demon Race, the God Race, divine beasts, ancient demons, and all manner of incomparably powerful races ran rampant. There was simply no place for us of the Human Race to survive."
"It was as though our Human Race had been born to be slaves to those powerful races. Whenever those races grew angry, they would casually slaughter tens of millions, even hundreds of millions, of humans."
The young man's voice was soft as he calmly recounted the blood and tears of the Primordial Era.
"Our Human Race's living space shrank again and again. In order to completely cut off all retreat for our Human Race, those powerful races directly imposed an absolute blockade."
"They blocked off the paths by which our Human Race could survive. Even when walking along the road, humans would be seized by members of certain races and devoured alive."
"That was an exceedingly dark age. In the end, after enduring those incomparably dark years, our Human Race rose."
"A young man who called himself the Heavenly Emperor appeared. He was like a ray of light, a light that illuminated the boundless darkness surrounding our Human Race. He pierced through the darkness and brought hope to the ancestors of the Human Race in the Primordial Era."
"He possessed monstrously exceptional cultivation talent and incomparably formidable strength. He led the Human Race to rise, united the strength of the entire Human Race, and fought his way forward."
"In the end, under the Heavenly Emperor's leadership, our Human Race became one of the peak races at last and would never again suffer the oppression of any race."
As they listened to the young man's word-by-word explanation, an image emerged in everyone's minds.
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