Figures streaked through the air, and more than a dozen silhouettes appeared on the battlefield.
Most people had no idea what kind of beings these figures were, but those who had seen Great Emperor avatars cried out in delight at once. "The Great Emperors sent their avatars! So many avatars came at once!"
"That is the Antarctic Chang Sheng Great Emperor..." Demon Master Yao Gu stared wide-eyed at one of them and immediately recognized him.
Among those people, Lin Shen spotted Vice Dean An. He knew they should be the immortals from the Immortal Soldier Camp.
"Chief, the Immortal Soldier Camp has made its move. Should we go out and help him?" Within the God-Making Race, the man in blue looked toward the chief, who was still fishing.
"No hurry. Let's watch first," the God-Making Race Chief said without even raising his head.
"Chief, this is a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity. First Immortal damaged the Great Emperor Divine Artifact, and the Star God Palace has suffered a massive loss in strength. If we join forces with First Immortal and wipe out the Immortal Soldier Camp now, the Immortal Court will no longer be able to contend with us." Even the Red-Clothed Person could not help saying so.
"Watch first," the God-Making Race Chief replied blandly again.
"First Immortal, what exactly are you trying to do?" An immortal with hair and beard as white as snow, who looked like a stooped old man, asked First Immortal.
"This world is not good, and neither are the people in it. I want to rebuild this world," First Immortal said calmly.
"There has never been absolute perfection in this world, including in you," the old immortal said.
"Therefore, I chose to make myself perfect first, then rebuild a perfect world worthy of me," First Immortal said.