Lin Shen's Guess

Almost everyone capable of seeing them turned their eyes toward them.

This battle was far too crucial. It could almost be said to determine the life and death of both factions.

Lin Shen's gaze also passed through layer upon layer of space and landed on Tian Shu and Wei Er.

The radiance around Tian Shu had already faded, revealing a shell that seemed condensed from light itself. It appeared intact, without injury or damage.

Lin Shen's heart leaped with joy at the sight. Emperor Tian Shu was unharmed, so there was an eighty to ninety percent chance that he had already won.

Yet when his gaze swept over Wei Er, he found that Wei Er was perfectly fine as well. Even his cloak was undamaged; only the hood covering his face had been lifted, revealing his true appearance.

Everyone who saw Wei Er's true face changed expression, including the Dharma Kings of the God-Making Race.

Because Wei Er did not look human at all, nor did he resemble an ordinary Gene Mutation Creature.

Including the God-Making Race themselves, everyone had believed that Wei Er had to be some branch of the cosmic human race. It was impossible for him to be a Gene Mutation Creature.

After all, the vast majority of Gene Mutation Creatures, no matter how high their level, were easily ruled by instinct.

It could also be said that the desires of Gene Mutation Creatures were relatively simple. Humans had all manner of desires, while no matter how advanced Gene Mutation Creatures became, their desires remained nothing more than simple evolution, feeding, and the like.

Take Dead Powder. Its intelligence was exceedingly high, no worse than that of humans, perhaps even greater than human intellect. Yet all it did was eat and eat. It could never think of