Chapter 251: Chapter251-The Myriad Races Without a Bottom Line
The aura of a High God-level powerhouse.
If not for the trial space acting as a barrier, these Level 300 and Level 400 beings would likely be unable to withstand such an aura for even a few seconds before being suppressed and refined into nothingness.
The moment the gigantic hand appeared, Leon’s eyes widened in fury as he stared at the phantom.
He nearly shouted through gritted teeth, "Damn the myriad races! They are actually shameless enough to cheat!
"This trial was supposed to be decided by each participant’s own ability. It was already bad enough that they broke the rules earlier and forcibly sent in a group of Level 400 powerhouses.
"But now, a High God-level powerhouse is actually forcefully making a move personally. Isn’t this going too far?
"Have the myriad races truly abandoned even the last shred of shame?"
Level 300 was a dividing line. It could only be considered the quasi-god level.
At Level 400, one reached the demigod grade.
Above demigod grade was the High God level.
And High God level was equivalent to Level 500.
A Level 500 mighty figure of the myriad races was personally making a move. This was clearly an attempt to eliminate John!
When the younger generation could not win, the old monsters personally stepped forward to clean up the mess. freёwebnovel.com
How utterly shameless!
What kind of place was the Beyondworld Trial Space?
It was a place for the prodigies of every race to slaughter one another.
For an old monster who had long since made a name for himself to personally intervene was simply far too shameless.
Shameless beyond all reason.
Despicable to the extreme.
At this moment, Leon did not hesitate to use what little divine power remained in his body. He forcefully roared out, condemning the mighty figures of the myriad races for having no bottom line and completely destroying the rules!
The many human powerhouses were also furious. One after another, they consumed what little divine power they had left to send their voices into the space beyond the world.
"The myriad races have broken the rules! They have no bottom line! They are utterly shameless!"
"You couldn’t win in a fair competition, so now you’re actually letting an old monster personally step onto the field? Do the myriad races have no shame at all?"
"Useless myriad races! If you have the ability, then fight your way out of the Beyondworld Space and wipe out our human race! Humanity fears nothing!"
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Divine_River of the Demon King Council also had an uncertain expression when he saw the phantom of the gigantic hand appear, about to shatter the space itself.
A High God-level powerhouse had actually chosen to act personally.
This was troublesome.
"I never imagined the myriad races would be shameless to such a degree. Today has truly opened my eyes."
Divine_River slightly activated his divine power, and his cold voice pierced outward.
At the same time, countless human players watching the battle also learned through other channels that the gigantic hand was a skill personally unleashed by a High God-level powerhouse.
Its purpose was to suppress John.
In an instant, the entire crowd fell into an uproar.
The players immediately felt rage surge into their hearts.
"I’m honestly speechless. They can actually be this shameless?"
"Fuck. Is there not a single race among the myriad races that follows the rules? They are all watching others break the rules right in front of them, and not one of them is stepping out to stop it."
"I’m done. Is Guild Leader John going to be in danger now?"
"That’s a High God-level powerhouse equivalent to Level 500. Something is definitely going to happen.
"I believe the guild leader will definitely return safely. After all, he is a player and can revive."
"Even if he can revive, it’s still a serious matter. The myriad races have no martial virtue at all. They break the rules whenever they want, bully the young with the old, and oppress the weak with the strong. They have completely abandoned all bottom lines."
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"Will our powerhouse be okay, big brother, big sister?"
The children among the human NPCs could not help but worry for John.
Their small faces were tense as they looked toward their older brothers and sisters.
"He should be fine. After all, Lord John is so strong. He will definitely be all right."
The child’s older brother took a deep breath and suppressed the fury in his heart as he spoke.
At this moment, he was also enraged.
The shamelessness and despicable actions of the myriad races had angered him beyond words.
"When will the day come when our human race is no longer bullied and trampled upon by the myriad races?
"It was not easy for us to finally produce Lord John, someone who can win honor for humanity.
"Someone as powerful as him must not fall in the space beyond the world."
At this moment, countless human NPCs prayed together.
"Lord John, please don’t let anything happen to you!"
"I hope Lord John can return safely."
"As long as Lord John can return safely, even if it costs me my entire life, I would have no regrets."
One prayer after another came from the mouths of the human NPCs.
At this moment, they all desperately hoped that John would be safe.
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Inside the Beyondworld Trial Space.
"Could this aura be High God level?"
At this moment, John’s gaze was also drawn to the gigantic hand that had suddenly appeared.
He instantly understood the plan of the myriad races.
After he killed the younger ones, the old monsters had come.
And these were shameless old monsters who were forcefully breaking the rules in order to suppress him.
Just as John was thinking, a thunderous voice rang out from beyond the trial space.
"Impudent! A group of ant-like humans dares to criticize mighty races like us?"
"If not for the fact that this plane is far too small and restricts our power, preventing High God powerhouses from descending here, would you humans have had any chance to act so arrogantly?
"As early as ten thousand years ago, all of you would have been suppressed by us."
"The law of this universe is that the weak are prey to the strong.
"You ant-like creatures think you are worthy of lecturing a powerhouse like me?
"How utterly laughable."
The owner of the gigantic hand phantom sneered. He did not care about the accusations from humanity at all. There was only contempt in his voice.
The other powerhouses of the myriad races had also personally witnessed this person breaking the bottom line and violating the rules.
They had even watched him personally attack the prodigies inside the trial space.
Yet they all tacitly approved of it, choosing to sit by and do nothing.
At this moment, the entire trial space had seemingly become a field where the mighty figures of the myriad races could act however they pleased.
A mighty figure of the myriad races was openly bullying others with power.
He was personally acting to suppress the prodigies inside the trial space.
At this moment, the phantom of the gigantic hand was still continuously emitting a terrifying divine-class aura.
The barrier of the entire trial space instantly shattered.
Boom!
A series of humming sounds rang out from the trial space.
The entire sky was torn into two halves. The whole space was affected, unable to withstand that terrifying High God pressure.
Cracks spread through the space like spiderwebs, dense and endless, as if everything could collapse at any moment.
At this moment, all the mighty figures of the myriad races had tacitly allowed this situation to happen.
Even if the entire Beyondworld Trial Space were destroyed, they would not hesitate!
As long as John and Divine_River could be severely injured, nothing else mattered.
At the same time, countless human powerhouses no longer cared whether humanity could win.
They only cared whether John could return safely.
Although they all knew that John possessed an undying body, even an undying body would still suffer consequences after death. His strength would be greatly reduced.
Therefore, to them, it would be best if John could return safely.
At this moment, hundreds of billions of humans stared at the scene within the space beyond the world with gritted teeth.
Their hearts were clenched so tightly that they could barely breathe.