Chương 1737: Mystic Thearch

When the Cube's screen dimmed again, the screen had already turned into the Cube's ranking.

Under the gaze of everyone, the last name on the Cube's ranking turned into fragments of light and dissipated. Then, from bottom to top, the names shattered and vanished.

Moments later, there was only one name left on the rankings—Human Sovereign—shimmering eternally like the sun.

"We ultimately failed." In front of the dimension's Cube, a non-human creature that looked human stared at the shimmering words "Human Sovereign" and sighed.

As for most humans on Earth, they fell into a euphoric revelry. Although they didn't know who Human Sovereign was or if he was even human, most humans seemed to gain something in their hearts. It was indescribable, but it made their hearts feel weightier and less restless.