Ancestor Spirit Luo Xiao had woken up at some point and sensed the changes in the world through Divine King Lang Wo's consciousness. Hence, he voiced his opinion.
"Ancestor Spirit Luo Xiao has always been crazy and lacks a main consciousness."
An ancient spirit's obscure consciousness surged as he said, "His thoughts are unclear, and his consciousness is unclear. Divine King, don't listen to him."
Many ancient spirits said, "Don't listen to him."
Luo Xiao's voice was mournful and angry. "In this tiny place, if we don't think about improving ourselves and stick to the status quo, we will perish soon! We must leave, we must leave! "
"Ancestor Spirit Luo Xiao is worthy of respect, but his thoughts are in a mess. We can't listen to him."
Many ancient spirits said, "Divine King, you have to know how many of our people will die if you lead them out of here and enter the world to fight. Our masters of creation race is already on the decline and can't afford to be tossed around. "
Divine King Lang Wo's figure was graceful as she stood in the void, her clothes fluttering in the wind. She looked very peaceful.
After a moment, her consciousness reverberated in the Ancestor Spirit World. "I've decided to lead the masters of creation race out of the void of the Paramita Realm and enter the world to fight for a future that will allow us to survive. Please forgive me, ancestor spirits! "
Her consciousness angered many ancient spirit ancestors, who shouted angrily, "Lang Wo, we gave you the title of divine king because you aren't affected by emotions. You can make calm judgments and think for our people wholeheartedly. You won't let your emotions get the better of you. Now that you have the heart to gamble, you will only bring our race to destruction! "
"If you let your emotions get the better of you, you will become Emperor Tai, Bo Yang, and Shu Jun!"
"We gave you the title of divine king, but we can also take it back!"
"If you insist, you will no longer be the divine king of the masters of creation race!"
Divine King Lang Wo's expression was still calm as she plainly said, "You gave me the title of divine king, so you have the right to take it back. However, you can't influence our people's choice. The masters of creation of the void of the Paramita Realm can only survive by relying on Carefree Village. Now that Carefree Village has moved, we have to move too. "
"Then we'll strip you of your title of Godly King!" The Ancestor Spirits of the Ancestor Spirit World said in unison.
Divine King Lang Wo retracted her consciousness. At this moment, the entire Ancestor Spirit World appeared above the void of the Paramita Realm, enveloping the various worlds of various sizes. The masters of creation in these worlds raised their heads and looked at the Ancestor Spirit World.
The ancestor spirits of the various races in the Ancestor Spirit World appeared one by one. They were majestic and majestic. Their consciousnesses surged and were transmitted to the minds of the masters of creation. They announced that Lang Wo was stripped of her divine king title, forbidding the masters of creation from listening to her orders.
The various masters of creation clans were in an uproar. Everyone whispered to each other and discussed. It was hard for them to accept this decision.
Lang Wo had always been calm, allowing the ancestor spirits to take everything from her. Only after they had taken everything from her did her consciousness burst forth, engulfing all the heavens and worlds.
"Are there any masters of creation willing to follow me and leave the Paramita Void to fight in the outside world to take back our ancestral land and the right to live?"
Her voice rang in the minds of every master of creation. "There's no future here, only a world created by an illusory consciousness. Although the Paramita Void is good, if the enemy comes, we'll be trapped here and have no chance of escaping! "
"Follow me!"
"The outside world is even wider!"
The Ancestor Spirit World was furious. The consciousnesses formed by the Ancestor Spirit World suppressed Lang Wo's consciousness, preventing her from continuing to persuade the masters of creation.
Lang Wo continued to surge her consciousness, telling everyone her thoughts. "There may be intense competition and death, but we will learn, improve, and keep up with the times!"
"Follow me, for the future of our race, for the future of our race! Follow me! "
The Ancestor Spirit World suddenly transformed into a huge eye. It was the foundation of the Ancestor Spirit World, a piece of Grand Primordium Origin Stone!
The consciousnesses of many ancestor spirits were suppressed by the Origin Stone, strengthening by no less than ten times. Lang Wo's consciousness was instantly suppressed by them, preventing her from communicating with the masters of creation.
Lang Wo's expression remained calm as she stood quietly in the void, looking at her people in the various heavens.
Whether it was the Zili Tribe, Can Nu Tribe, Zhuqiu Tribe, Dong Ming Tribe, Yan Long Tribe, or Xiatai Tribe, none of the masters of creation stood out and said they wanted to follow her.
The corners of Lang Wo's mouth moved. She didn't use her consciousness, instead, she opened her mouth and whispered in a pleading tone, "Follow me, don't stay here anymore."
She suddenly lost control of her emotions, crying uncontrollably as she shouted, "Follow me! If you stay here, your race will be exterminated! Follow me — "
Still, no one responded to her.
Lang Wo looked at them in despair. Everyone avoided her gaze.
They relied too much on the ancestor spirits. They sacrificed themselves to create the Paramita Void. They also built the Ancestor Spirit World, protecting them for a million years.
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