Ancient Demon Race Holy God

"Purgatory, human race."

Xing Huan, with silver-gray hair cascading over his shoulders and a robe of the same color wrapped around him, revealed a Shattered Star Sea upon his forehead.

Specks of Fanxing glittered brilliantly on his brow, helping him perceive the oddities within the Outer Star River.

As a high god, he was currently employing the Star Clan's innate bloodline talent, using the "Shattered Star Sea" to illuminate this dead and silent realm. Just as he observed the human true gods who had emerged from Purgatory, the star river upon his brow abruptly flared.

"The power to foresee fate..."

"The Fate Pearl!"

Xing Huan's heart jolted.

After hesitating for only an instant, he drifted through the empty, dark starry sky, stepping upon specks of starlight as he floated toward the star where Li Yuqing stood.

Upon that star had gathered nearly all the human race's powerful experts, all standing beside that octagonal teleportation array.

Mu Qingya, who had concealed his identity beyond the heavens as the "Copper-Faced God," was not wearing his copper mask at the moment, instead revealing his original face.

Seeing Xing Huan come over so strangely, he became wary and shouted from afar, "What do you intend to do?"

Every high god would leave their name in the Hall of Gods. If that high god also held a Realm God Plate, they would undoubtedly be even more extraordinary.

Xing Huan was clearly one of those distinguished figures.

After calming the spatial teleportation array's fluctuations, Mu Qingya, suspecting that Xing Huan harbored other intentions, even brought forth the Skywood Sword. His expression was exceptionally grave. "As far as I know, the Star Clan gods among the gods beyond the heavens have not taken part in slaughtering our human race. You..."

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