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Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System-Chapter 812 - 373: Above Daoist Master as Steward, Offending Mister Deserves a Hundred Deaths! (2)
A thousand waves surged in Su Tu’s heart. Although he knew that the Origin led to the path of Daluo and had long guessed that the Origin was the anchor point left by oneself in the past, present, and future.
But all this ultimately felt somewhat illusory, somewhat untrue. Yet at this moment, when the life and death of a race were held in his hands, the impact was unimaginable.
Even with Su Tu’s temperament, a momentary blankness clouded his mind, but soon, he calmed down.
With the power of the Cave Race in his hands, there were many things he could now begin to do!
"Rise, Lokara, I trust you."
Su Tu spoke softly, his voice carrying a hint of divinity.
One could only say that practice makes perfect; the experience from Su Tu’s previous role as ’Mr.’ today was still timely.
With those words, Su Tu clearly felt Lokara become even more excited.
This statement of trust in Lokara’s eyes was akin to recognition from the highest dimension of one’s creator god, how could he not be ecstatic?
"Adhere to the great Miao Fa’s decree!!" Lokara stood up, bowing deeply to Su Tu.
"Aside from the Cave Race, I should have also created four other grasses... four Venerable Gods, where are they now?"
Su Tu inquired.
"Great God, the Cave God indeed has four brothers, but their whereabouts are a mystery. Before the gods went into seclusion, the Cave God often protected us, granting us Divine Grace."
"Yet those few have completely vanished, never having created any races."
"Later, before the gods went into seclusion, the Cave God spoke to himself, and I was fortunate enough to overhear."
Lokara gingerly organized his words, making it hard to associate him with the primordial being created by a god.
"That one said the gods could no longer exist in the world; all deities would retire and leave the present world. The youngest refused to leave, wishing to wait for the Great God to return and become the Five Dao; whether this is a blessing or a curse is unknown."
"So, I boldly speculate that one might still be in the present world, though its whereabouts are unclear."
Upon hearing this, Su Tu nodded.
Gods are free, not all gods will create races and leave everything behind.
"What is the current level of civilization of the Cave Race, and why haven’t your scripts and language been left among the myriad races?"
Su Tu asked.
Lokara hurriedly replied, "Great God, during the search for you, my peers gradually withered, and now, including myself, only four remain. Judging by the current Star River rules, our cultivation level is above Daoist Master!"
"Additionally, there are twelve with Dao Lord capabilities, thirty Venerables, ninety Celestial Beings, countless lower-level combatants."
Upon hearing this, Su Tu’s face remained impassive, but his pupils quivered furiously. If not for maintaining the dignity of a god, he might have gasped.
Four completely obedient to him above Daoist Master, such combat power is enough to annihilate stars and scorch the heavens!
Combined with other Dao Lord Level and Venerable Level power, Su Tu felt his back stiffen a bit more.
"Luckily, it’s four above Dao Lord. If it had been four Supreme, I’d think about bringing men to the Federation and pulling out the Commander directly."
Su Tu thought to himself.
"As for why the Cave Race is not active in the Star River, it’s due to certain special reasons, the Cave Race..."
Lokara continued.
And through his narration, Su Tu understood why the Cave Race was not active in the Star River.
The Cave Race’s sole mission is to find the great Miao Fa, develop technology, enhance strength; all efforts are made to find Miao Fa, which is their belief and their shackle.
This led the majority of the Cave Race to show no interest in anything unrelated to Miao Fa, uninterested in what the myriad races of Star River do, such as alliances, networks, peace eras, etc.
The Cave Race doesn’t live on planets; they live in a special space opened up by the Cave God.
Even when venturing outside, if encountered by other races, they have no intention of forming friendships. If the other party is peaceful, they leave directly to continue their search for the Great God. If the other party is hostile, they start a war, annihilate them, then continue searching for the Great God.
This resulted in little recording of the Cave Race in the Star River, and no data flowed out.
After knowing all this, Su Tu felt somewhat complex emotions; the birth of a race is just for searching, living their entire lives, across generations, just for this one goal.
What a sorrowful, pitiful plight, yet from Su Tu’s position, he lacked the qualifications to say anything for any pity or words erase the race’s past.
Thinking this way, Su Tu’s gaze towards Lokara softened considerably.
"From now on, the Cave Race does not need to continue searching. You will have your own lives, own interests, own dreams."
"Because you have completed your mission."
Su Tu looked at Lokara, as if looking at countless past Cave Race people, speaking word by word.
At the moment these words fell.
Buzz!!!
The grass ring in Su Tu’s hand erupted with unimaginable brilliance, and in the next instant, an invisible ripple spread. At that moment, all Cave Race people felt as if something had shattered deep within their hearts.
In the unseen realms, a certain mission ended, a certain shackle collapsed.
"Great God!!!"
Lokara felt the change in his tribe; he trembled excitedly, wanting to kneel, wanting to bow, but the god just had him stand up, and he dared not kneel casually.







