Chapter 262 -262-Primordial Core Weapon
Human Emperor Odin could never have imagined that a day would come when so many different races would clamor to join the Human race.
They were not merely seeking to become allies or trade partners; they were actually willing to become vassals of humanity, to place themselves under the banner of the Human race, to accept the dispatches, commands, and orders from the Human Emperor himself.
The Human Emperor, to be honest, still wasn’t used to it. The concept that the Human race had now risen to become the foremost race among billions of species in the vast Myriad Races Continent was something he was still struggling to process.
The gap between first place and second place was astronomical—an insurmountable chasm. This, of course, explained why an unending stream of races came flocking to pledge allegiance to the Human race.
Standing inside Winterhold Castle, staring at the dense, bustling masses of every kind of race—beastfolk, elves, dwarves, gnomes, aquatic folk, and species he couldn’t even name—the Human Emperor felt his mind go blank. He was utterly stupefied.
He had, of course, been forewarned. Daniel had already told him in advance that he intended to resurrect all the dead races.
But even knowing this, the Human Emperor had never expected that Daniel would truly achieve it—and that he would revive them all, without exception!
He had initially assumed that Daniel’s "resurrection" would be limited to a few particularly important individuals—legendary warriors or peak experts of the various clans. Back then, he had taken the statement lightly and had not been particularly shocked.
Yet now...
He realized he had been completely, utterly wrong.
From the moment Daniel had uttered those words to the present, barely two hours had passed.
And in those two hours, he had done the impossible.