On the battlefield, with the destruction of the Protestant lair, Zhao Che had already felt the change in the fortune of the human race.

Now, just by virtue of his own identity, he can condense the luck of the entire human race.

In the next moment, he had already begun to condense the luck of the Terran race for the first time, and the vague figure after the ninety-nine return to one gradually became clear with the growth of the luck of the Terran race.

As the appearance of the blurred figure gradually became clearer, the strength of the blurred figure also improved.

"I am the king of the people, the emperor of the human race! Chapter 459: Ninety-nine to one, sanctification! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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