Chapter 879: People Come And Go, Batch After Batch

Lin Moyu found himself standing in the middle of a vast plaza.

The plaza was identical to the one he had been standing in in the real world, whether in architecture or scale.

A gentle breeze brushed against his face, carrying the exact same sensation as reality.

When he raised his hand, lifted his feet, ran, jumped, or even flew, everything felt exactly the same as in the real world.

Even his laws, power, and law arts could be sensed without the slightest difference.

The Human Emperor Network was truly extraordinary.

A flash of light suddenly appeared before him, and Gu Qingxuan materialized beside him. She had also entered the Human Emperor Network.

A mask covered her face, hiding her appearance.

However, her hairstyle and clothing remained unchanged, allowing Lin Moyu to recognize her immediately.

Gu Qingxuan removed the mask, "Within the Human Emperor Network, everyone's appearance is identical to their real appearance."

"However, you can choose to conceal your personal information. By changing your clothes and wearing a mask, you can easily hide your identity."

She patiently introduced the various functions of the Human Emperor Network, and Lin Moyu quickly became familiar with it.

Inside the network, there were training facilities, law comprehension areas, mission centers, trading centers, and much more.

It seemed capable of accomplishing almost anything, limited only by one's imagination.

With a single thought, one could instantly teleport anywhere within the network.

Even traveling from the Vermilion Bird Starfield to another starfield could be done in an instant.

The only requirement was the consumption of Human Emperor Points.

Just as one could not take a single step in the real world without an official identity, moving within the Human Emperor Network was impossible without points.

Lin Moyu was still a newcomer, and every new member received an initial allocation of 100 points.

It was not a large amount, but it was enough for him to familiarize himself with the network.

Under Gu Qingxuan's guidance, Lin Moyu visited a training facility, a mission center, a trading center, and even an arena.

After exploring for a while, Gu Qingxuan said, "Alright, let's leave the network first. I'll take you somewhere."

With a thought, Lin Moyu disconnected from the Human Emperor Network.

The network was truly miraculous and could handle nearly every function imaginable.

However, it could not completely replace reality. There were still many things that had to be done in the real world.

Gu Qingxuan brought Lin Moyu to a teleportation formation. After paying a small amount of points, she activated it.

The teleportation formations of the greater world were far superior to those of the small world.

In an instant, they crossed hundreds of thousands of kilometers, leaving the planet behind and arriving in the depths of the starry sky.

If they had used a teleportation formation from the small world, traveling such a distance would likely have taken a considerable amount of time.

Within the depths of the starry sky, extremely close to a blazing star, a gigantic palace floated silently.

The sheer magnificence of this palace was something Lin Moyu had never witnessed before.

It towered more than ten thousand meters high, while its width stretched beyond a hundred thousand meters. It looked like an enormous fortress suspended in space.

A majestic aura descended upon him, so overwhelming that it left Lin Moyu breathless.

Above the entrance of the palace, five enormous characters formed from light shone brilliantly across the space: Human Race War God Temple!

The five characters radiated a powerful and ancient aura.

Lin Moyu instinctively looked toward them.

The moment his gaze landed on them, the five characters suddenly expanded in his vision, transforming into a gigantic palm that descended toward him.

The enormous palm instantly transformed into a soul attack, and it entered his soul world and struck against it with tremendous force.

The entire soul world rumbled.

Yet Lin Moyu's soul world, which had already reached peak 3rd grade, remained completely unmoved.

Its half-glaze, half-crystal shell successfully withstood the strike of the enormous palm.

Lin Moyu could sense that the attack contained no killing intent.

Even if he had failed to withstand it, his soul would not have suffered any real damage. At most, he would have experienced a brief moment of dizziness.

However, against Lin Moyu, the soul palm had absolutely no effect.

After failing to break through his defenses, the soul palm dissipated into countless runes, appearing outside his soul world.

Lin Moyu immediately sensed that these runes contained a law and instinctively began comprehending them.

Completely absorbed in his comprehension, he paid no attention to Gu Qingxuan standing beside him.

She watched him with a faint smile on her face, knowing exactly what was happening.

Anyone visiting the Human Race War God Temple for the first time would receive a little "welcome gift" those five characters.

The soul attack contained within them required at least a peak 2nd grade soul grade to withstand.

However, most people who had just left a small world possessed only Transcendent God 1st tier or 2nd tier strength. At best, they might reach Transcendent God 4th tier.

Their soul grade was generally only around peak 1st grade, meaning they were bound to be affected.

Making a fool of themselves was unavoidable, but it was nothing serious. In fact, it served as a lesson, tempering the arrogance many people often carried after leaving their small world.

Yet the scene unfolding before Gu Qingxuan completely overturned her expectations.

Lin Moyu stood motionless, staring at the five massive characters without the slightest reaction. He did not even blink.

Instead, he seemed utterly absorbed, as if watching them with great interest.

Gu Qingxuan was stunned.

What was going on?

"Could it be that his soul grade is really high?"

"But that shouldn't be possible. To remain completely unaffected, his soul must at least have reached the peak 2nd grade."

No matter how she examined him, Lin Moyu was only a Transcendent God 1st tier.

He might be exceptionally talented, and his soul grade might even exceed his realm, but raising the soul grade was far from easy.

While Gu Qingxuan stared at him in disbelief, more people emerged from the nearby teleportation formation.

They were all Transcendent Gods who had registered in the same batch as Lin Moyu, each having just arrived from a small world.

After completing their registration and familiarizing themselves with the Human Emperor Network, they had been brought here by their respective guides.

The Human Race War God Temple was the final stop of the reception process, a place every newcomer had to visit.

Like Lin Moyu, they instinctively looked up at the five enormous characters.

The moment their eyes landed on the characters, they released muffled groans and staggered backward.

Some collapsed to the ground on the spot.

Their faces turned deathly pale, their eyes filled with horror.

Their guides merely smiled faintly, having long expected this outcome.

Watching the scene unfold, Gu Qingxuan finally felt that this was how things were supposed to happen.

The man she was assigned to... no matter how she looked at him, simply wasn't normal.

By now, the other guides had also noticed Lin Moyu.

Clearly a newcomer, he was standing before the Human Race War God Temple, calmly staring at the five characters as if admiring a masterpiece.

Not only was he completely unaffected, but he even seemed to be studying them with genuine interest.

It was unbelievable.

The other guides could hardly accept what they were seeing. Neither could Gu Qingxuan.

Yet the impossible was happening right before their eyes.

No one dared disturb Lin Moyu.

Whenever someone tried to ask a question, their guide immediately stopped them.

The greater world had its own rules.

Interrupting another person's moment of enlightenment was an offense comparable to a blood feud.

Lin Moyu was clearly comprehending something and absolutely could not be disturbed.

With no other choice, Gu Qingxuan could only wait patiently.

Time slowly passed. Still, there was no sign of Lin Moyu awakening.

One by one, the other guides escorted their newcomers into the Human Race War God Temple.

Before long, another batch of newcomers arrived, and the same scene repeated itself.

Gu Qingxuan gradually shifted from shocked observer to amused spectator, watching the same drama unfold with every new group.

Batch after batch of people came and went. Eventually, she was the only one left, standing beside Lin Moyu.

As long as he remained in this state, she couldn't leave without abandoning her mission.

She couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Two full days passed.

Only then did Gu Qingxuan begin to panic.

She had no idea what was happening to Lin Moyu, nor whether remaining in this state for so long was normal.

She could only seek help from God Sovereign Night Breeze.