Although these people appeared to be extremely calm at this moment,

in reality, each and every one of them was roaring madly inside.

Some were even screaming in terror.

They were completely unable to control a single move of their own!

There was no doubt that the man before them was a powerhouse of the Immortal Realm!

Only an existence in the Immortal Realm could possibly achieve such a level.

As for the "human" appearance this person displayed, none of them believed it for a second.

They were not fools.

If there truly was an Immortal Realm existence within Human Civilization, it would have been exposed long ago; it could never have remained so silent and unnoticed.

And at this moment, Gao Wu Shen Yu, once again using the power of the Gray Mist, could see through all the thoughts in these people's hearts with total clarity.

He felt a touch of helplessness.

Compared to Nan Hao, who was previously only at the Divine Power Realm, and even those other Divine Power Realm powerhouses who had been recruited into the Human Self-help Organization, these Golden Body Realm powerhouses before him actually had no confidence in Human Civilization whatsoever, and there was not a shred of honor in being part of the Human Race.

However, one could not completely blame them for this.

In this era, weakness is reality.

This is not something that can be solved by boasting or by a simple sense of belonging to a race.

As the top-tier powerhouses of Human Civilization, they could directly feel the weakness of human civilization even more distinctly.

This forced Gao Wu Shen Yu to slightly change his approach.

Claiming to be a hidden powerhouse within Human Civilization probably wouldn't fool these top beings within human society.

"In your eyes, is the Human Race strong or weak?" Gao Wu Shen Yu took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

The next moment, everyone realized they could move again.

However, that vague yet lingering pressure still encircled them.

Clearly, right now, whether one wanted to flee or resist, it was all utterly meaningless.

After a long silence, Thunder Blade, the strongest among them and also the host of this meeting, gritted his teeth and spoke first: "Milord, in my eyes, the Human Race is incomparably weak."

It wasn't that he didn't want to say anything proper, but the problem was that the one across from him clearly hadn't just arrived.

What's more, he was well-known.

Trying to deceive a powerhouse of this caliber at a time like this was simply courting death.

If Thunder Blade wasn't afraid of death, he wouldn't have willingly given up his freedom to become a slave and servant.

Gao Wu Shen Yu did not get angry. Instead, he nodded approvingly.

"You're right. Compared to those naturally extraordinary races, the Human Race is indeed very weak." He asked again, "But can this weakness ever be changed?"

Another silence fell over the hall.

All here were at the Golden Body Realm—naturally, none were fools.

Listening to this mysterious Immortal Realm powerhouse's inquiry, and looking at the human face he deliberately wore, even if they were fools, they could hear the position he implied.

Or rather, the position he displayed in front of them.

This time, it was another one who answered.

"Milord, on the Extraordinary Path, anything is possible." This Golden Body Realm powerhouse also spoke his true heart, "We were born as humans, with no backing, no foundation, so we seem weak; however, if placed in a fair environment, if we really compete with those so-called powerful races for the future, we have enough confidence."

That last sentence was spoken with resolute determination.

It was by no means mere empty words.

After all, they were the true prodigies within Human Civilization.

In just over two hundred years, to reach such a realm under such adverse conditions—how could they have no pride at all?

At the very least, compared to the so-called prodigies of those powerful races, they had their own confidence.

"Not bad." Gao Wu Shen Yu nodded slightly, apparently very satisfied with this answer.

His gaze slowly swept over everyone present.

Finally, it settled on Thunder Blade.

"You abandoned Human Civilization before, and I won't blame you. In a situation where there was no hope, doing whatever it takes to survive was the right choice. However, if Human Civilization gains hope, and you still choose to be a traitor, then there is only one ending for you."

Gao Wu Shen Yu didn't say what that ending was, nor did he use any harsh tone.

But this one light and breezy sentence brought immense fear to all the Golden Body Realm cultivators present.

Especially for Thunder Blade.

Because—this was an Immortal Realm!

Even the clan he had surrendered to only had two Immortal Realm powerhouses.

And that already made it the strongest family of the Six-armed Race!

It's no exaggeration to say that a single Immortal Realm could support an entire civilization's standing on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races.

For such a person, a single random word was already an unbearable weight on their shoulders!

However, Thunder Blade and everyone else also once again confirmed the position of the mysterious powerhouse before them.

He really was standing on the side of humanity.

And this appearance…

It made them think of a possibility, the only possibility, and just thinking about it made their hearts pound uncontrollably.

One of the Golden Body Realm cultivators seemed unable to bear it any longer.

He asked cautiously, "Milord, could you be from another world's Human Race?"

That's right, this was the only possibility they could imagine.

Within their own Human Civilization, it was impossible for such a terrifying powerhouse to have appeared in complete silence.

But among the Human Race in the Myriad Realms, they were widely present everywhere.

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