"If even the queen is this powerful, the Great Emperor must be B-level, right? He's B-level, isn't he? He's B-level, right?"
"Definitely B-level! Her Highness the queen wouldn't dare attack the Holy Spirit Clan's capital directly without being prepared. So that's how it is!"
"When did our civilization produce such a figure..."
"Boisterous laughter hahaha! Who says my human race has no Great Emperor?!"
Chen Yu: "..."
He turned around and looked at these Transcendents who were going almost "mad" under the high pressure of "death," not knowing what to say.
At the same time, he also understood instantly.
Maybe humanity had never had a Great Emperor.
They just needed the existence of a "deterrent totem" in their hearts.
'And I.'
'Am the one who initially fabricated the totem...'
"..."
"...Hahahahahaha."
Chen Yu opened his mouth and laughed uproariously towards the sky.
The laugh caused the colors of heaven and earth to fade gradually.