Zhang Yang appeared within the special space. Before long, three elders suddenly materialized before him.
Zhang Yang hurriedly said, "Greetings, Ancestor Yang Mei. Greetings, Ancestor Chu. Greetings, Ancestor Yu."
The other two Demon Gods did not respond, but Ancestor Yang Mei nodded slightly. "Good."
"What important matter have you summoned us for today?"
Zhang Yang bowed slightly and said in a subdued voice:
"The Human Race is a rather special existence in the universe. We could only come into being through the united efforts of the many ancestors, and so we were born bearing a special mission."
"Lately, I have somewhat neglected the development of my territory, causing the planet to grow too slowly. My thinking went astray, and I nearly let down the ancestors' painstaking efforts."
"Strictly speaking, the Three Thousand Gods and Devils are the ancestral gods of my Blue Star. Now, many ancestors remain suppressed by the four great evil races, suffering endless hardships. I ought to hasten our development and go to their aid. Today, I pledge to advance our civilization as quickly as possible and contribute what little strength I can to rescuing our many ancestral gods."
"Though my Human Race has immense potential and regards welcoming the Demon Gods back to their rightful places and safeguarding universal peace as our Lineage's greatest mission, one for which we will carry out the ancestors' instructions without compromise or wavering, we have existed for only a short time and our racial foundations are shallow. I ask the ancestors to grant my Human Race a little more time."
"My Human Race could never have hacked its way through thorns and brambles without the care of the ancestors. Now that we have achieved a modest scale, with eight Quasi-Sages and one in the Sage Realm, I respectfully invite the