"Since his birth, he was destined to die today, destined to set the resolve for future generations of the Human Clan, to dare to contend with gods, to challenge immortals, and to seize the fortunes of heaven and earth!"
"..."
The Nether Prince knelt on both knees, bowing to that illusory scene, and said with a kowtow: "It shouldn't be this way!"
The Qilin Ancestor sighed: "Didn't your father also die like this?"
The Nether Prince raised his head and said: "He is different! He may be the last Great Fate Teller of the Human Clan, the last person to receive the grace of Ancient Immortals, and the last hope!"
"From the Upper Heaven to Kunlun, and even into the present era, how much of the Human Clan's hope has been placed upon him?"
"He shouldn't fall here!"
Pausing for a moment, the Nether Prince solemnly said: "Kunlun... should enter the world!"
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All directions of the world, various races, and all factions felt complex emotions.
