Chapter 962: 485: Prestige! Mohe Star Domain Inspector (6K for monthly votes)_4

Chapter 962: Chapter 485: Prestige! Mohe Star Domain Inspector (6K for monthly votes)_4

Whoosh!

He pointed at the void, and immediately a curtain of light gathered, presenting an abundance of intelligence to all the Pseudo-Gods.

After reading.

The Pseudo-Gods who had felt confused earlier were now utterly shocked and found the situation incredibly troublesome.

“How has Li Yuan’s strength grown to such terrifying levels? Only fifteen years have passed!”

“If we had known earlier, why would we have initiated those two probing attacks?”

“Yan Lin, you need to offer an explanation.”

“Explanation for what? The Fourth Level Star Realm where we bordered the Seven Star Civilization was originally an opportunity, a chance for us to seize the Nine Leaves Nine Mountains. At the time, the meeting reached a unanimous decision.”

“Right! Back then, the information suggested Dongfang Ji had likely left the Mortal Domain.”

“And yet, during the first probing battle, we were stopped by Pseudo-God Puppets, and Fang Hai erupted with strength nearly on par with the Initial Rank of a Pseudo-God.”

“At that time, Li Yuan didn’t even appear.”

“What should we do now?”

“This Li Yuan seems far more monstrous than Dongfang Ji, a mere Demigod capable of annihilating the Myriad Demons Civilization? Were the East Demons just too incompetent?” All the Pseudo-Gods found themselves in a predicament.

It was proving far too difficult to handle.

“Everyone!”

“Arguing over past rights and wrongs is useless.” Yan Lin Pseudo-God said in a low voice, “What we need now is to decide whether to continue our hostile stance against the Seven Star Civilization or to improve our relations.”

The many Pseudo-Gods exchanged glances with one another.

“We wish to reconcile, but is the Seven Star Civilization willing to accept?”

“Our prior invasion of Blue Star caused the loss of millions of lives.”

“Li Yuan slaughtered the Myriad Demons Civilization down to the last, proving he is inherently a ruthless figure. Even if he agrees to reconcile now, how can we guarantee he won’t retaliate in the future?” One Pseudo-God after another spoke, voicing their concerns.

Suddenly.

Swoosh!

A figure in a green robe emanating immense power flew into the Divine Hall and said in a low tone, “Everyone, stop arguing for now and see who can open the letter sent by the Seven Star Civilization’s envoy.”

Whoosh! The green-robed figure waved his hand.

A scroll descended into the center of the hall, held aloft by an invisible force that drew all eyes toward it.

“This letter?”

“Putting on airs.”

“Su Zi, you can’t open it?” Several Pseudo-Gods, their consciousnesses descended, spoke.

“Unless brute force is used, I cannot open it.” The green-robed figure replied softly, “The mastery of spatial mysteries in this letter is far too profound.”

“The Seven Star Civilization’s envoy claimed this letter was penned personally by Li Yuan.” The figure added.

This statement caused those present to change their expression significantly.

Su Zi Pseudo-God was already one of the strongest among the group of Pseudo-Gods, yet even he couldn’t open it?

Everyone turned their gaze towards Yan Lin Pseudo-God.

“Let me give it a try.” Yan Lin Pseudo-God said softly, reaching out with his hand to grab the letter from thin air.

Origin Power surged as he attempted to unseal it.

“Swish-swish-swish~” An invisible ripple instantly emanated from the letter. Although the energy wasn’t overwhelming, it was incredibly intricate, and near-transparent Secret Runes surfaced across the letter’s exterior, remaining entirely immovable.

This scene made all the Pseudo-Gods’ expressions shift drastically.

“Void forming into runes? What level of comprehension of spatial mysteries does this require?” Yan Lin Pseudo-God was utterly stunned, “Was this truly handwritten by Li Yuan? Or is it meant to intimidate us?”

His strength approached the limits of the Pseudo-God Level, and he believed himself to have considerable depth in researching spatial mysteries.

Yet the spatial mastery displayed in this letter clearly surpassed him by far.

He couldn’t open it at all.

Quietly, without warning.

Whoosh! In the hall, phantom stars appeared out of nowhere. Their starlight shimmered, illuminating the entire hall, and the space seemed to distort.

A figure in ornate attire stepped out from the twisted space.

His entire being radiated with fiery light, his aura vast and overwhelming. His gaze swept across the room, and an invisible pressure made every Pseudo-God present feel unprecedentedly oppressed.

“Chi Yan Old Ancestor.” Yan Lin True God immediately stood up.

“Old Ancestor.”

“True God.” All the Pseudo-Gods rose to their feet, overwhelmed with excitement.

“This letter is meant for me.” Chi Yan True God’s gaze landed on the scroll.