Two hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
But the atmosphere among the Human Race's Nine Supreme Powers grew increasingly tense.
A stifling sense of pressure had always hung in the air.
However, only the upper echelons could feel it.
Ordinary members merely felt the atmosphere of competition becoming ever more intense.
Even in the Primordial Sacred Land and the Myriad Phenomena World, many gods had begun discussing it.
"The battles on the battlefield are becoming increasingly fierce."
"More and more gods of our Human Race are falling."
"Yes, several of my friends have already fallen. Unfortunately, they were only Title-level. I wonder whether they can be revived."
"Other than Venerate Level Gods, who can be revived with a 100% certainty, it is far too difficult to revive other gods."
"Supreme Beings are tired too. After all, too many gods have fallen. Revival consumes an enormous amount of power and may even bring backlash from the Universe."
"The Five Great Peak Races may be trying to weaken our Human Race's top-tier combat strength this way."
"The situation truly isn't looking good."
"Still, as our Human Race's territory has expanded over the years, more and more geniuses have emerged."
"Star Domain-Level Geniuses in particular are the foundation of our Human Race."
"We need more and more geniuses. As time passes, they will eventually grow up."
"By the way, there has been very little news about Dark Venerate in recent years."
"On the Territory Battlefield, many alien gods are waiting for Dark Venerate to appear so they can kill him."
"He is rarely seen even in the Myriad Phenomena World."
"He is probably cultivating. For someone like him, returning to the Territory Battlefield would be far too dangerous."
"If I were him, I would go into seclusion for hundreds of