The gods are incredibly powerful, immortal, and invincible.
In the face of such beings, ordinary people are like ants, and even the lower-ranking Transcendents are merely larger ants.
Such majestic beings, why would they care about the insignificant ones at their feet? Just like normal people don't bother about ordinary ant colonies.
This cold hard fact, made Su Lu feel suffocating.
If everything is like this, how hopeless should this world be?
"As humans, the only ones we can rely on are ourselves!"
Rod spoke loudly, as if somewhat excited: "This is the origin of the professional path, and it's the concept that generation after generation of Transcendents have wanted to pass down!"
"The strong are called strong because they have a strong heart first, right?" asked Su Lu.
He saw a look of gratification in Rod's eyes, knowing that this was the point the latter wanted to convey from the start.
"The greatness of the gods is still too far away from us..."
