Bab 1922: 2124
Chapter 2124: You Are Too Weak
Ignoring Elder Star's shock, the Human Emperor expressed his thoughts.
His thoughts were also based on various data, ultimately resulting in a comprehensive analysis.
He did not think about the problem with emotional reasoning; all his results were very rational.
In the Human Emperor's calculations, as long as Lin Moyu reached the high-level God Lord realm, his combat power could rival that of a Saint Lord.
Once Lin Moyu reached the Transcendent realm, his combat power could reach the level of a half-step Supreme Being.
A half-step Supreme Being would be comparable to Elder Star, or even surpass him.
By then, sweeping through the various races would not be a problem.
However, beyond that, the Human Emperor could not calculate further.
He did not know if Lin Moyu, upon reaching the Saint Lord realm, could compare to a true Supreme Being.
He did not have specific data on Supreme Being combat power, and the differences between Supreme Beings were immense.
A powerful Supreme Being could easily crush a weaker Supreme Being.
The six currently known, highly dangerous ancient ruins had been explored before.
Over the years, human Saint Lords had visited many times, with two Saint Lords dying inside and gaining nothing.
Now, even if the Hao Saint Lord and others went in again, it would not be of much use.
So, according to the Human Emperor's calculations, the most likely person to gain something from these ruins was Lin Moyu.
Of course, not now; it would be best to wait until Lin Moyu reached the Transcendent realm, or at least the peak of the God Lord realm.
If he went now, it would be no different from sending him to his death.
Elder Star pondered deeply, "I think we should still ask him and let him decide for himself."
"After all, it's too dangerous; anything could happen inside."
The Human Emperor nodded, "Of course, we can't force him. It will be his own decision."
The Hundred Race Alliance's army, after several days of preparation, finally assembled and began advancing towards the human race.
They were aggressive, occupying a vast star region.
Each of the hundred races sent troops, and the numbers were not small.
In total, their numbers exceeded one billion.
While they were preparing, the human race was also continuously increasing their forces to respond to this great battle.
However, the human race's forces were only about five hundred million, much fewer than the Hundred Race Alliance.
Fortunately, the human race's war machines were powerful. Fortresses and warships were much stronger than those of the Hundred Race Alliance.
Among the various races, the human race had the strongest war machines.
With these war machines, the human race was not afraid even if they were outnumbered.
Moreover, the true deciders of this war's outcome would be the battles between the Transcendent Saint Lords.
The human race had control over all the movements of the Hundred Race Alliance. As soon as the Hundred Race Alliance moved, the human race also began to mobilize.
Five hundred million troops advanced, countless warships and fortresses forming battle arrays in space.
This time, it was a direct confrontation. Both the Hundred Race Alliance and the human race needed a decisive battle.
If the human race won this battle, the Hundred Race Alliance's momentum would plummet.
If they lost, the human race would have to retreat.
However, this battle was not the final decisive battle, as not many Saint Lords were involved, and the foundations of both sides had not yet been mobilized.
Wars between powerful races were not as simple as one might think.
The armies of both sides were separated by millions of kilometers, facing each other from afar.
The human Transcendents were already distributed throughout the army, ready to deal with the Transcendents of the Hundred Race Alliance.
In terms of the number of Transcendents, the human race was also at a disadvantage.
But the human race had war fortresses, which could somewhat compensate.
Moreover, the human Transcendents had significantly stronger combat power than those of the weaker races.
Even among Transcendents, there were significant differences.
On the War God Fortress, the Sword Saint Lord, the War Saint Lord, and Lin Mohan stood side by side.
Facing them from afar were the Deep Abyss Demon Lord, the Black Golden Saint Lord, and the Blood Bull Saint Lord.
The Deep Abyss Demon Lord saw Lin Mohan and sneered, "Are all your human Saint Lords dead? You actually sent a little girl at the Transcendent realm."
The Sword Saint Lord sneered, "Better than a coward like you, who doesn't even dare to come in person, only sending an avatar."
The Deep Abyss Demon Lord had not come in person but had sent an avatar.
However, this avatar was very strong, also reaching the Saint Lord level.
Creating avatars was a talent of the Demon Race, and no one knew how many avatars the Deep Abyss Demon Lord had.
But such a powerful avatar, he had only one.
A Saint Lord avatar, also known as the first avatar, had combat power weaker than the main body but still stronger than an ordinary Transcendent.
The Deep Abyss Demon Lord sneered, "Although it's just an avatar, it's enough to kill a Transcendent."
Lin Mohan's expression was cold, and her sword aura surged, "You can try."
The Deep Abyss Demon Lord looked at Lin Mohan, "Little girl, you have quite a temper. Why do you look familiar? My main body hasn't seen you before."
Lin Mohan said, "The dead don't deserve to know."
Clang!
The Sword Saint Lord's long sword was unsheathed, emitting a sword hum, and countless cracks appeared in the starry sky.
An invisible sword intent locked onto the Blood Bull Saint Lord, "This bull's head is mine. Tonight, I'll treat everyone to roasted beef, Saint Lord level roasted beef!"
Her voice echoed through the starry sky, and the human warriors' fighting spirit surged, roaring in unison.
War was imminent, and the Blood Bull Saint Lord trembled with anger. Someone actually wanted to turn him into roasted beef.
As a Saint Lord, when had he ever been so humiliated?
At this moment, another fighting intent fell on the Black Golden Saint Lord. The War Saint Lord's powerful aura locked onto the Black Golden Saint Lord, "Add another dish, roasted eagle!"
Lin Mohan's sword intent also rose, firmly locking onto the Deep Abyss Demon Lord.
The three followed their pre-arranged plan and divided their targets.
The Deep Abyss Demon Lord chuckled, "Let's see who kills whom. After I kill this little girl, I'll come to help you. Today, two human Saint Lords will fall."
The Blood Bull Saint Lord sneered, "Today, this old bull will also taste the blood and flesh of human Saint Lords."
"Fight!"
With a shout from the Sword Saint Lord, the human race launched the first attack.
Countless beams of light shot out from the warships, exploding in the starry sky.
The Hundred Race Alliance formed battle arrays and quickly counterattacked, and the battle officially began.
The Transcendents flew out, distancing themselves from the battlefield for their fight.
The power of Transcendent battles was too great, and just the aftermath could cause heavy casualties on both sides.
The Saint Lords moved even farther away, creating their own battlefield.
The Deep Abyss Demon Lord sneered, "Little girl, come to die!"
He turned into a mass of dark green flames, instantly flying billions of kilometers away.
Lin Mohan sneered, turning into a stream of light that pierced through the starry sky, her speed no slower than the Deep Abyss Demon Lord.
The Sword Saint Lord and the War Saint Lord also moved.
The Sword Saint Lord's sword intent tore through the starry sky, cutting off the Milky Way.
The Blood Bull Saint Lord roared, and a blood-red mad bull appeared in the starry sky.
The mad bull had two horns on its head, one crackling with lightning, creating a sea of thunder.
The other horn was ablaze, as if it would burn the starry sky to ashes.
In the sea of thunder and fire, a sword aura slashed out, and the Sword Saint Lord struck from the sky.
The Blood Bull Saint Lord cast a spell, merging the seas of thunder and fire to block the Sword Saint Lord.
On the other side, the Black Golden Saint Lord created countless black and gold streams of light, forming a massive net that enveloped the War Saint Lord, trying to trap him.
Speed was the Black Golden Saint Lord's advantage, and his speed was so fast that even other Saint Lords could barely see him.
But there was no need to see clearly. The War Saint Lord wielded the War God Spear, which roared continuously, tearing the net to shreds.
Then the War God Spear's tip pointed, locking onto the Black Golden Saint Lord.
The Black Golden Saint Lord's speed slowed down, as the space around him solidified.
The War God Spear grew to a hundred thousand meters long, crushing towards the Black Golden Saint Lord.
The Black Golden Saint Lord's expression changed slightly, and he took out a shield covered in feathers, "Let's see how many strikes you can make!"
The Deep Abyss Demon Lord stopped, sneering at Lin Mohan.
"Little girl, you're about to die. Any last words? I can bring them back for you."
Lin Mohan slowly drew the Heaven and Earth Sword from her back, "Your avatar has no rule world, you're not a true Saint Lord, you're too weak!"
In the next second, the sword light illuminated the starry sky.
Status Power Mingguan
-- Peringkat
Power 
-- Power
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