They are imnsely majestic, reflecting the Star River, and all races seem like their believers.
"The Ascension to Divinity plan is the plan of the ancestors. All races have deities, and deities will eventually return. The Human Race has no god, and to survive, we need to birth a god."
"We must stand side by side with them!"
The strategist spoke, pointing towards the silhouettes of light.
"That’s right, the ancestors initially prepared ten plans. I am not clear on the specifics; only the ancestors know the truth."
"But later, an extra experintal plan was added to the Ascension to Divinity plan. This experint is like playing with fire, but for the Human Race, as long as it prevents a return to those livestock-like days, it’s worth it."
"The Star River holds no aning for humanity if our race cannot stand upright within it, so..."
"Destroying the entire Star River is humanity’s aning to it."
The scher said coldly, revealing an exceedingly ordinary face through the hood.
It was a face truly common to the public, as if everyone had seen it — no matter what status a person had, they would feel a sense of familiarity upon seeing this face.
Yet, they couldn’t pinpoint exactly where the familiarity ca from; it was an indescribable familiarity.
At this mont, the strategist was plunged into imnse shock, countless thoughts intertwined in his mind.
As an exotic race, the Void Spirits possess incredible power. At the sa Level, Void Spirits can almost crush ordinary beings.
Back in the day, various races secretly captured Void Spirits, attempting to unravel their secrets, but all failed.
However, the military leader coexists with the Void Spirits, aning he can access their transcendent mystical powers.
The ancestors allowed his existence to see if the military leader could utilize this Void Spirit power for Ascension to Divinity.
Even if it fails, the Human Race loses nothing. Those entities in the dark must be watching the military leader.
This approach has another advantage.
If, ultimately, the Human Race truly fails, the gods return, and the Human Race is left godless, as other races sharpen their blades, then...
With the military leader’s integration with the Void Spirits, he could beco a beacon for the Void Spirits, sparking another great war!!
If the Human Race ceases to exist, the Star River has no aning to them. Thus, destroying the Star River is humanity’s greatest significance.
The strategist understood all this and felt a chill down his spine.
He suddenly felt absurd; even though he held a high position, even though he was supposedly Supre, was he just a pawn, like the military leader, to certain beings?
He dared not continue down this line of thought but focused his attention on the recent matters.
"If Liu Yuan is so important, why let him et Zhou Wuliang?"
The strategist continued questioning.
And what the scher said next shocked him even more.
"Because now, Zhou Wuliang should no longer be himself, but that Heavenly Communication Master!"
"And back in the day, that Master was recognized to be the most likely to beco a deity."
"His Dao aligns with the majestic Celestial Dao, and compared to him, this plan can be discarded. Even if discarded, it only abandons his ascension plan."
"His second function will still be retained."
The scher spoke indifferently, but his words were chilling.
The strategist looked at the scher with odd, very odd eyes. They had been together for years, and the strategist always thought he understood the scher well.
He was indecisive, without ideas, not firm enough. Although the scher’s authority was higher than both the strategist and the military leader combined, he hardly commanded them with the deanor of a superior.
The scher was exceedingly compassionate. Whenever the Human Race suffered, he would secretly go there, and when calamities befell the Human Race, he would be deeply saddened.
Once, due to a great disaster, a significant number of the Human Race were killed or wounded. This scher cried openly before the strategist, not a restrained cry, but a child’s wail.
Initially, the strategist thought the scher was just putting on a show, but gradually, over ti, he realized this was just how the scher was.
He had an extraordinary love for the Human Race, comparable to regarding them as his own children.
But now, the scher’s behavior made him feel utterly unfamiliar; this deanor was even colder than when he made sacrifices for success in his plans.
If it must be said...
The strategist thought for a long ti before finding an expression through the scher.
The scher loves the ’Human Race,’ not ’humans.’
For the concept of the Human Race, anything can be sacrificed.
Even the Heaven-Reaching Dao Lineage, back then...
Wait a minute!!!
The strategist’s eyes suddenly narrowed. If the Heavenly Communication Master was so powerful and had the potential for Ascension to Divinity...
Then why did those events happen back then?
Was the Heaven-Reaching Dao Lineage truly sacrificed??
Or...
The strategist looked at the scher incredulously, and at that mont, the scher happened to turn around and look at him.
Their eyes t, and the scher’s profound voice slowly resounded in the strategist’s ears.
"Do not search, do not speculate, do not even think."
"Don’t even think!!"
...
Behind the Ancestor Hall.
The prodigies were stunned in place, looking at Su Tu not far away. Each person’s eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness.
Qin Long clenched his fists, his whole body trembling slightly, and he looked at Su Tu and asked, "What... did you do??"
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