The Low-Dimensional Races War came to an end.
Wang Ye did not pursue them to the bitter end.
Mainly because he could not.
The human experts had already fought to their limits.
After fighting continuously, they would have collapsed long ago if not for their unwavering belief in victory.
Moreover, neither the Demon Race nor the Evil Eye Race had much territory left.
Pushing them any further would not benefit humanity much.
"The Heavenly Race Royal Legion has appeared in the Extreme Demon Realm and Myriad Spirits Continent," Xuan Queen said.
Wang Ye said, "They are the Heavenly Race's little brothers, after all. We beat them down so badly that the Heavenly Race has to make some gesture."
"The Demon Race is far too cowardly." Celestial Venerable Chen snorted. "We had barely touched them before they started howling for help from the Heavenly Race. They have no backbone at all!"
"They were scared senseless," Wang Ye said. "Slaughtering Heaven Emperor became a Strongest One, and his high-level combat power crushes them. If they did not seek the Heavenly Race's protection, once humanity recovered its strength, the Demon Race would be exterminated."
"Slaughtering Heaven Emperor probably cannot refine the Extreme Demon Realm and Myriad Spirits Continent, right?" Xuan Queen asked.
Wang Ye nodded. "He has not controlled an Original Chaos Star, so his endurance is limited. Forcefully refining two Giant Chaotic Worlds in succession has already drained him considerably. Even if the Demon Race had not sought the Heavenly Race's protection, we would not have been able to deal with them again anytime soon."
Slaughtering Heaven Emperor was still somewhat different from Kindling Strongest One.
Without refining an Original Chaos Star, it was equivalent to having no energy reserve.
Not only would his will and Star Core Energy be harder to