Seven Colors Dragon Saint smiled faintly. "Thunder Sea Demon Saint, why get so agitated? The boundaries of the territories are not beyond negotiation."
"If you all want a foothold in the Azure Plane, that is naturally no problem. These territories are more than enough to meet your needs!"
With a flick of his finger, Radiant Great Saint sent specks of light into the hands of the Saint Spirit Warlock-level experts from the various races.
In but an instant, the seven Speakers of the Human Race Supreme Council exchanged messages several times, then handed Radiant Great Saint a map they had discussed, letting him convey humanity's will.
That was because Radiant Great Saint was a Great Saint-level expert. Although his strength had declined considerably after sleeping for countless years, he was still a terrifying Great Saint-level powerhouse. Great Saint-level experts could not, like Warlock Emperors, suppress endless planes and make the experts of the myriad planes submit, but they were more than capable of sheltering a superior race.
When humanity's Eight Warlock Emperors had suppressed countless planes, if a race was protected by a Great Saint-level expert, then so long as that race was willing to submit and serve the imperial dynasty, they would not press too hard. Otherwise, if a Great Saint-level expert cast aside all restraint and slaughtered lower-class civilians at will, the devastation wrought would likewise be terrifying.
Warlock Emperor-level experts found it easy enough to defeat and suppress and kill a Great Saint-level expert. Yet hunting down a Great Saint-level expert hidden in the depths of the universe was enough to give even Warlock Emperor-level experts a headache.
Corpse Demon Saint gave a strange, mocking smile and casually crushed the speck of light. "Hehe, are you trying to fob us off like beggars with this scrap of