Lin Yu frowned, and in an instant, he seemed to understand what he had just seen and heard.
Combining this with the earlier statement, "Such a weak clone actually has the qualifications to attend this meeting?" Lin Yu finally realized what was going on.
Perhaps it was because his clone was too weak that those beings compressed that infinite universe before him in order to communicate with him on an equal footing?
The remaining nine objects, with their bizarre shapes, were also created in a hurry?
Lin Yu looked at his God's Throne again. The blue-purple God's Throne was gradually being stained by black, and both the blue and purple colors looked much deeper.
At the same time, a line of text slowly appeared on Lin Yu's God Throne.
"God of Disaster!"
Is this what they call a meeting where the ten main gods of a fantasy world discuss things?
Although Lin Yu had broken through the limitations of his original world through the Hongmeng System, Lin Yu could still sense in this great hall that his previous strength was nothing at all, merely a drop in the ocean.
And now, he stood before this group of inexplicable creatures.
"Fortunately, both the Throne of the Supreme God and the strange crystals that appeared in the Sea of Spirit have the ability to block others from seeing them, which prevents others from stealing my thoughts."
Lin Yu continued to ponder this.
Huh? Wait, how do I know all this?
Lin Yu felt a strong sense of alarm. He could sense that an extremely vast amount of information had just surged into his spiritual sea, but Lin Yu's spiritual sea was still not strong enough in the face of this vast spiritual power, so it temporarily went dormant.
Remembering that some cultivator, whose identity was unknown, had just made a veiled criticism of him, Lin Yu calmly said, "Whether it's power or nothingness, it's all meaningless."
After Lin Yu finished speaking, he calmly plopped down in the "God of Disaster" position.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yu felt that his domineering demeanor had given these things a strong sense of intimidation.
More than half of the elemental masters didn't say much after hearing Lin Yu's answer, and most of the main gods withdrew their probing gazes.
Of course, only most of the main gods withdrew their gazes; a few were still eyeing Lin Yu with suspicion.
The main god currently scrutinizing Lin Yu includes his most chillingly fleshy eyes.
The tumorous eye finally fixed its gaze on Lin Yu's clothes. Lin Yu had been directly teleported from the Primordial Hall, so he had a disciple on his waist and a chess piece in his hand. Although he didn't bring many rare and precious materials, each one was of the highest quality.
"What's the point of carrying around something meaningless?" the tumor-eyed man couldn't help but complain.
Lin Yu politely turned his gaze to the tumor-like eye, but within a second, he almost vomited.
This thing? It dares to say it brought extra stuff?
Why doesn't he first look at the dazzling array of eyeballs and tumors on his body?
Is there no normal human being who can properly explain to this guy what aesthetics actually are?
Otherwise, am I going to have to deal with these weird and strange guys all the time?
To be honest, the shape of this tumor now resembles an irregular mixture of internal organs. Compared to those legendary disgusting creatures, the presence of the tumor's eyes alone is disgusting enough.
Even with his vast experience, Lin Yu couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw the fleshy eye.
Lin Yu suppressed the urge to vomit, looked away, and calmly made up a lie. "Just adding some personality."
In fact, Lin Yu himself didn't know what he was saying.
However, there was a strange feeling in Lin Yu that made him feel like he understood the current situation, so his words were entirely based on intuition.
Upon hearing Lin Yu's reply, the fleshy tumor's eyes, hovering above the throne of the Supreme God, twitched slightly.
Because of the wriggling of that fleshy eye, the protuberances all over his body trembled. In his peripheral vision, it looked like a huge, fleshy sore. Lin Yu twitched his lips, trying to stop himself from looking in that direction.
However, Lin Yu could still understand the meaning behind the tumor's eye. The action just now was probably similar to a nod in the previous fantasy world.
The tumor-bearing eye seemed very satisfied after receiving the answer, his tone carrying a hint of praise.
"A good idea, certainly unique, barren..."
So what exactly is the meaning of the word "desolate" at the end of the sentence, and why say something so nonsensical?
Lin Yu mentally complained, but in his spiritual sea, he understood the meaning of those two words: this behavior was meaningless.
So, in summary, the idea behind the "tumor eye" is that while the idea is unique, it's ultimately meaningless.
However, it was clear that Lin Yu's nonsensical answer had satisfied the tumor's eyes, and it didn't continue kissing him.
As for the other things, seeing that they had no intention of continuing the conversation, they all looked away.
Lin Yu felt relieved when he realized that these guys were no longer watching him.
The current situation was quite unexpected for him. This place did indeed seem to be a world at a higher level, but what exactly was this "Ten Great Gods' Conference" in the fantasy world? Lin Yu still had no clue.
What exactly are we talking about?
It's impossible for ten main gods to be gathered together chatting, right?
Although he was puzzled, Lin Yu didn't say much on the surface. He simply rested his chin on his hand and waited for the others to continue.
"Let's begin."
A voice came from the three-headed, six-armed creature covered in starry sky textures.
After hearing his words, the other eight things all made a gesture of "agreement" in their own way. Lin Yu, of course, could not stay out of it and nodded slightly.
"I'll organize this time."
The three-headed, six-armed star-patterned figure surveyed the hall and spoke; the other "things" naturally had no other opinions.
The three-headed, six-armed figure paused for a moment, then, seeing that no one else objected, continued, "A new fantasy era has passed. We've already collected your ideas in the early stages, and now, gathered together, there are a total of thirty-nine matters to discuss!"
"The first thing is that in the previous fantasy era, one being reached the upper-level standard, and three beings reached the middle-level standard."