I started by enhancing cancer cells and uniquely obtained the Godhood Sequence.

Aside from these two races that are relatively closer to Earth, most of the eternal races actually looked down on the invitations they received.

The Great Alliance of Howling Tribes, the Crimson Wasteland.

The orc, Fang of the Wasteland, Urga, scoffed the moment he saw the invitation:

"This Blue Star is so ungrateful! Just because they have a demigod-level expert, they really think they're the supreme race?!"

His subordinate asked, "Lord Urga, are we still going to Blue Star?"

Urga frowned slightly, and finally said:

"Of course I'll go, but I won't go in person."

He thought for a moment, then pointed to a player at Sequence 6 below him and said, "You'll do it. Go to Earth for me."

Sequence 6 is by no means weak; under normal circumstances, it could even be used as an envoy to a supreme race.

Therefore, Urga believed that this hand was good enough.

And this is based on the video footage, which showed that Lin Mo demonstrated sufficient combat power.

If Lin Mo didn't even have demigod-level combat power, he thought that a Sequence 9 would already be giving him a lot of face.

Aside from the orcs, several other races share this attitude, such as fairies, undead, and Tsukuyomi...

Although they would send envoys to Earth, no demigod-level powerhouses would appear.

Of course, there are also species like goblins and marine creatures that are close to Earth.

For example, Luna Riel, who supported the Blue Star's entry into the Eternal Palace from the beginning, planned to personally visit this racial leader from the end of the era.

Nexus, a vampire, wanted to personally visit and clear up the previous "minor misunderstanding."

He didn't want to go out in the first place either.

The Pegasus Clan and the Distant People also sent demigod-level powerhouses to Blue Star.

Only the three highest-ranking officials remain, and none have yet made a statement.

However, no one knows their attitude.

……

Three days later.

Blue Star, Great Wall of White Bones.

As alarms sounded over the city walls, a super warship suddenly flew in from afar at the Great Wall of Bones.

It arrogantly disregarded the altitude at which it took off and sped down from an extremely high place.

The players fighting on the city wall instantly became alert. Just as they were about to make a move, Lin Mo on the city wall stopped them with a gesture.

They allowed that super battleship to advance directly to a position level with the city walls.

A sharp, even slightly sarcastic voice came from the warship's loudspeakers:

"Lin Mo, it's me, Boz, who's here."

Boz, the Scrap Lord, is a demigod-level powerhouse among the goblins.

He is also one of the most profitable players in the Eternal Realm, owning over a hundred legendary mines and more than ten mythical mines.

It is said that there is also a hidden, ancient mineral vein that has never been revealed to the public.

In short, this guy is a major tycoon in the Eternal Realm, one of the richest people.

Lin Mo hadn't expected that the other party would be the first player to arrive on Blue Star.

Boz piloted his mech, stepped off the warship, and followed the railings up the city wall.

"Whoosh!!!"

A terrifying pressure suddenly pressed down on the mecha. Boz frowned slightly, then moved his body slightly and manipulated the mecha to activate the force field.

"Rustling sound—!"

The oppressive aura suddenly dissipated, and the area around the mecha was no longer under its control.

Lin Mo simply watched all of this quietly; the Great Wall of Bones was still too weak.

It has a certain suppressive effect against players in the field, but its suppressive effect against those in the sequence is only so-so.

Especially against demigod-level powerhouses, the suppression effect is very weak, to say the least.

However, after getting off the bus, Boz still gave a round of praise:

"Hehe, your Great Wall is quite something. I'll set up a barrier array for you someday, as a gift to your Earth."

Lin Mo directly refused, saying, "No need."

Boz chuckled, not at all angry.

After walking these few steps, he discovered that this section of the Great Wall seemed to be quite special.

Some things, the rougher they are, the more potential they can unleash.

For example, this Great Wall.

Lin Mo refused because the Great Wall of Bones was like wild grass on a wasteland.

As long as there is sufficient nutrition, it will grow rapidly.

For the White Bone Wall, killing enemies is its sustenance.

As long as those monsters fall within the city walls, they will become nourishment for its growth.

Just like the bones that grow on your own body, as long as the city wall continues to grow, one day it will rise above the sky and reach the other side of deep space.

Boz didn't insist. He piloted his mech over, glanced at the neatly arranged Bloodbath players on the city wall, and casually offered a compliment:

"Heh, their spirit is not bad, but their strength is too weak."

Lin Mo didn't say much about it.

Boz looked at Lin Mo, who had remained silent, and said, "Kid, I don't have time to waste with you. I'm making millions every minute."

This was not a joke; in fact, he underestimated it.

Lin Mo said, "Everyone isn't here yet."

Boz raised an eyebrow and said, "You're still waiting for representatives from other races? They might not even come."

Lin Mo said calmly:

"The time is 1 p.m., and we won't wait for you if you're late."

Ha, kid's pretty arrogant.

Boz smiled, surprised that Lin Mo dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

That makes sense; such a depth of lifespan, coupled with such strength, is indeed enough to make the opponent arrogant.

If it were him, he would only be more arrogant and ignorant of his own limitations.

However, Boz still didn't have high hopes for the 1 p.m. invitation.

According to his estimate, it would be good if half of the sixteen eternal races could arrive, and it's unlikely that the three supreme beings would come.

Boz used his clever brain to think for a moment, and thought, "No, it would be good if we could get a third of them."

Boz glanced at Lin Mo, who didn't take any further steps.

No, does that mean you don't even know how to entertain guests?

Lin Mo really had no such thoughts; he walked straight to one side of the city wall and stood there.

Without speaking or offering any greeting to the demigod-level powerhouse who had traveled from afar, Boz...

Meanwhile, the other soldiers on the city wall stood in neat rows, like guards on duty, lined up one after another.

Boz stood in place, piloting his mech. He had expected a warm welcome, but now he was being left standing there like a guest.

Now he's in a bind—he can't leave, and he can't stay.

"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have come so early."

Boz cursed inwardly, walked to the edge of the city wall, and stood there by himself.

So when the marine species Pelagios arrived right on time, he saw Boz standing dumbfounded on the city wall.

He looked at Boz with a strange expression, then said to Lin Mo, "Good afternoon, Lord Lin Mo and Lord Boz."

Unbeknownst to him, the way he addressed Lin Mo and his tone of voice had changed, as if he now regarded Lin Mo as someone of equal strength.

The previous disdain was gone from his tone.