"Before this, many top-notch Lord factions and race factions were wavering in the new and old eras, not knowing which position to choose."
"Only some weak races and Lords have joined me until now."
"Even though there are many of them, they are far from qualitative change. They can't help me much for the time being."
"After tomorrow, there should be some top factions willing to stand on my side."
Zhou Zhou muttered to himself.
"His" expression was calm as usual.
In fact, he was already burning with ambition!
"He" wanted to rely on "His" own strength to unite many Lords and races to overturn this era of top-notch bloodline races reigning supreme!
As for relying on his own strength to become enemies with the myriad worlds?
No Lord would have such thoughts.
Of course, if "He" continued to become stronger, it wasn't impossible for "He" to become enemies with all the races in the world alone.
