Apocalypse: The Primordial Pearl Recognizes Its Master, Starting with Infinite Space

At the same time, the mystery surrounding the prophet also piqued Lin Chen's curiosity.

Before coming here, he never expected that the other party would be a woman.

Why does she fight against the gods? What is her background? And why does she disguise her face?

Moreover, what the other party just said was deduction, not prophecy as Qiming said. What kind of law does the other party practice?

These questions came to mind one after another, without answers, instead weaving together into a deeper mystery.

The only certainty on this trip was that the other party was indeed at the tenth rank, and an alliance had been formed.

But apart from that, they gained nothing, and had even more questions than when they arrived.

Lin Chen stopped thinking about it and casually set up a divine power restriction. With a flicker, he returned to Creation Island.

Night had fallen on the island, the stars twinkled like ribbons, and the Creation Tree in the distance emitted a soft purple glow, enveloping the entire Creation Town in tranquility.

Without disturbing anyone, Lin Chen walked alone to the Tree of Creation, sat cross-legged against the thick trunk, and entered into meditation.

After obtaining the high-level life spirit crystals, Li Ya and the others went into seclusion again.

After the Purple Spirit Law was completed, all the plants and animals on the island were able to grow normally, and more and more new life and resources were constantly being born. He Meijiao finally unloaded the burden of the new Guangzhou and returned to the island to cultivate in seclusion.

But no one relaxed their training.

They knew in their hearts that a storm was coming, and only by desperately becoming stronger could they possibly help Lin Chen in the future.

Lin Chen himself had not been able to deduce cultivation techniques and combat skills so quietly for a long time.

Now that his survival crisis has been temporarily resolved, he no longer needs to travel around like before.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Chen had actually been in seclusion on Creation Island for more than eight years, devoting all his time to developing new combat techniques and experimenting with the fusion of different laws, achieving remarkable results.

Lin Chen only stopped cultivating and reappeared in the room after a knock came from the other room.

Lin Chen stepped out of the room and saw Lingxi standing quietly in the courtyard, carrying a pale green lantern.

The moonlight shone on her shoulders, making her delicate face appear even whiter.

"Young master, your master requests your presence." Lingxi bowed slightly, her tone respectful.

Lin Chen nodded and followed Lingxi out of the courtyard.

The night breeze on Red Rock Star carried a hint of coolness, passing through the bluestone alley and rustling the ancient trees along the roadside.

"Lingxi, have the alliance leaders all arrived?" Lin Chen asked casually.

"Most of them have already arrived." Lingxi didn't turn around, her voice as soft as the wind. "There are still some tribal leaders on their way."

"How many races have come?"

"There are over a hundred of them, big and small," Lingxi added. "Some races aren't very strong, but their hatred for the gods is no less than anyone else's."

Lin Chen didn't ask any more questions.

After passing through several alleys, an ancient and simple hall came into view.

The palace doors were wide open, and the interior was brightly lit, with the faint sound of low conversations audible. Lingxi stopped at the palace entrance and stepped aside.

"Please come in, young master. Your master and the other leaders are already waiting for you inside."

Lin Chen took a deep breath and stepped inside.

The noisy sounds inside the hall instantly quieted down.

More than a hundred eyes fell on him simultaneously, some with curiosity, some with scrutiny, some with expectation, and some with barely concealed doubt.

The hall was filled with leaders of various tribes, some wearing animal skins, some wearing coarse cloth robes, and some with bare upper bodies revealing totem patterns all over their bodies.

Qiming of the Qiling Clan was among them, smiling as he looked at him.

The palace doors were wide open, and the lights were bright. Low voices could be heard coming from inside. Lingxi stopped at the palace door and stepped aside.

"Please come in, young master. The leaders are already inside."

Lin Chen nodded and stepped inside.

The hall fell silent instantly.

Dozens of eyes fell on him simultaneously, some with curiosity, some with scrutiny, and some with wariness.

Inside the hall sat leaders of various races: Qiming of the Qiling race, the old dwarf of the Yan race, the ancestor of the Shi race, and many more races and leaders he did not recognize.

All sorts of faces and different clothes fell silent at his arrival.

The prophet sat in the main seat, his face still ordinary, but his eyes held a gentle smile as he nodded slightly to Lin Chen, gesturing for him to sit in the seat next to him.

Lin Chen didn't say much and sat down as instructed.

The prophet withdrew his gaze and looked at everyone present, saying calmly, "I have gathered you all here today for two matters. First, the Anti-God Alliance has been developing smoothly recently. The Flame and Stone races have officially joined, and other races are responding one after another. This is the result of our years of hard work, and you all deserve great credit."

Everyone nodded, their expressions showing a hint of relief.

The prophet changed the subject, his gaze falling on Lin Chen: "The second thing... This is Lin Chen, a human from the borderlands. I believe you have all heard of him."

The atmosphere inside the hall shifted slightly.

The Yan Clan leader squinted at Lin Chen, the Stone Clan patriarch remained expressionless, and Qi Ming sat in the front row, smiling as he looked at Lin Chen.

The prophet continued, "Lin Chen has formed an alliance with me. From this day forward, the Anti-God Alliance and he will be allies."

These words caused many people present to exchange glances. To be personally introduced and have an alliance announced by the prophet, this human being must be of considerable importance.

The Yan Clan leader spoke first, his voice gruff: "Prophet, we naturally trust your recommendation. But I have a question: on what basis can he, alone, form an alliance with us?"

The prophet did not answer, but simply looked at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen stood up, bowed to everyone present, and then his aura subsided slightly.

The laws of space dispersed, then disappeared again.

It was so short that most people present didn't even have time to react, but the expressions of many racial leaders had already changed.

"Ten...tenth rank?" The old dwarf of the Flame Clan looked terrified and slumped in his seat. The leaders of the other races no longer had any doubts; instead, they were glad to have gained another ally, a progenitor-level powerhouse.

Lin Chen smiled slightly, said nothing more, and sat down again with a leisurely air.

Qi Ming sighed inwardly: When he first met this person on Qi Ling Star, he was only in the late stage of the ninth rank, but now he has reached this level.

The prophet took in everyone's reactions and waited until they had processed them before slowly speaking: "The alliance is settled then."

The prophet paused, then continued, "Moreover, Mr. Lin is not just an ordinary ally; his strength surpasses mine..."

Then, he recounted the achievements of Lin Chenqinglan's camp to everyone.

The fact that the five progenitors joined forces but failed to capture him is enough to make everyone present reassess his worth.

The old dwarf of the Flame Clan dared not utter a sound, regretting that he had become the first to speak out so soon after joining the Alliance.

The alliance quickly began discussing internal matters, and Lin Chen listened in throughout. His purpose in coming here was simply to see the strength of the Anti-God Alliance.

The result was a great disappointment to him. Apart from the prophet, a tenth-tier powerhouse, who was worth considering, the others were all races that had been driven to the brink of extinction by the gods.

This side's strength is far inferior to that of the Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan.

Fortunately, these races all have their own specialties to some extent. They may not be good at fighting, but they can still be used for logistics. Lin Chen could only comfort himself with this thought.