"Great Mr. Chen Yu, having been successfully elected as the leader of the human race last night, do you have anything you'd like to say to the whole world?" Chen Yu got out of bed, bewildered and still undressed, "I don't know, I just woke up...” …
"Fellow citizens in front of the TV and in the live webcast, good morning."
"I am the director of the management center of the Supernatural Alliance Headquarters, and you can call me—Alliance Director."
"I am sorry to have ordered the cessation of all non-essential work in human society this busy morning to gather everyone for an unprecedented civilizational conference..."
Standing alone inside the sanctuary's purple archway, the Alliance Director, dressed formally and with a solemn expression, bowed deeply to the camera.
"The human race, with a history of ten thousand years, has long endured."
"In recent centuries, with the efforts of all our compatriots and the struggles of all Transcendents, our civilization's strength has been flourishing."
"But."
"Perhaps it is that the outstanding wood in the forest invites the wind to blow it down."
"Unwittingly, the increasingly powerful we have become the target of grievance by many surrounding foreign tribes."