My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1765

The Divine Race?

Five members of the Divine Race?

Henry was a little confused by the people in front of him.

Henry had interacted with the Divine Race before. The first time it was the witch, and the second time was Corty.

The cultivators of the Divine Race gave Henry the feeling that could be described by using one word.

Arrogant! But now, these cultivators were kneeling in front of him one after another. What was going on?

Henry took advantage when these cultivators were kneeling and kowtowing. He took out a mask from within the Divine Sea and put it on his face. It was also a defensive treasure. The mask was spotlessly white, and only had simple facial features. It looked very strange.

Henry did not care about his appearance. He knew that the Divine Race was very hostile to him. Each of them knew what he looked like. They wanted to take the Divine Pearl from his body. No matter what, he had to conceal his identity first.

Henry said, "Where are we? What era is this?"

Henry wanted to know where he was. Was he in the time that belonged to the Divine Race?

Also, how long had he been here?

Although there was no sense of time, Henry could guess something through his hair.

"Senior, we are on an island. It's the third year of Heavenly Origin."

Marcus answered the question.

The six of them were shocked beyond words. The man before had lived from ancient times and did not even know what time it was.

The third year of Heavenly Origin! Henry took a deep breath! Back then, Henry had once read a person's record of books in the secret chamber of Adonias. At that time, it was only the first year of Heavenly Origin. Now, it was already the third year of Heavenly Origin. Did this mean that the entire two years had passed?

What had happened during these past two years?! The Divine Race had already descended?

Henry had countless questions in his mind. He said again, "Why did you come here? How many people are there now?"

This time, Stefne hurriedly replied, "Senior, this time, many ignorant human race cultivators came into this restricted region. They treat this as an inheritance and came here to search for opportunities. We, the Divine Race cultivators, were afraid that they would disturb senior's peaceful cultivation, so we came specially to stop them and unintentionally entered the restricted region."

When he heard that there were human cultivators, Henry relaxed. This meant that he did not go to the so-called Divine Race time.

"How many human cultivators have come?"

"At least one million."

Henry took a deep breath and thought, "A million cultivators?"

In Henry's impression, the number of cultivators had always been small, but now he heard that there were a million people. Had they changed so much in the past two years?

Henry's mind had been flickering for countless years. During this time, he had broken the restriction between the two sides.

At this time, the six cultivators could see Henry's figure clearly and also noticed the white mask on Henry's face.

Henry was eager to find out what had happened in the past two years. He had no time to chat with these six people. He said a couple of sentences to them and then strode forward.

The six people were still on the ground and respectfully watched Henry leave. Only when Henry had completely gone away did they dare to getup.

"This senior is too horrible!"

"We don't even have the right to see his face clearly!"

"I don't know how much time has passed in the mountains. How long has this senior lived for?"

"I'm not sure, but I only know one thing. This world is about to change. This senior walked out of the restricted region. This is an Immortal King that survived since the ancient era!"

"We have to spread the news! Tell the race members to be careful and not to provoke him!"