The Human Race had set up a dedicated war room in the Virtual Heaven Immortal Realm.
All the Great Powers and Dao Masters were there, including the twelve Dao Ancestors whose true bodies remained in the Origin Sea.
But now...
Everyone looked rather astonished at the intelligence coming from the Overlord Divine Hall.
"What's going on?"
The Great Powers and Dao Masters had rested and built up their strength, mentally preparing to stake their lives on a desperate fight, yet...
No fierce fighting had been reported from any of the three directions-east, west, or north?
Occasionally, Great Powers and Dao Masters appeared, only to be easily repelled after a brief clash.
This level of intensity...
Was lower than anyone had expected.
"The various races actually haven't mounted a massive effort to stop us? This is the Space-Time River! The major races can't possibly be unaware of what will happen once we successfully summon it. Their response... is far too calm. Are they holding back some ultimate move?"
"Never mind the Mechanical Race and Demon Race. They don't border us humans, and we have fewer direct conflicts with them. But the God Clan, Undying Clan, and Spirit Race... of the nine Dao Ancestors our Human Race is about to resurrect, a full four are in contention with them over their Daos. They'll be competing to see who becomes the new Dao Ancestor! They aren't going all out either?"
"Word has come that the God Clan wants the Spirit Race to strike first, while the Spirit Race knows we humans are thoroughly prepared and powerful, so they're unwilling to be the bird that sticks its head out first. As for the Undying Clan... seeing the other two hold still, they naturally don't dare act rashly either. After all, they're clearly a notch