Yet his words did not gain the approval of many Dominators.
A handsome, aloof Heavenly God Race Ruler sneered.
"Chongjun, you're a joke."
"Ever since Qingyuan Ruler of the Human Race blasted you to death when you were still a Starry Sky God, you became a joke throughout the entire Universe. That will follow you forever."
"And now you're actually spouting nonsense about the Human Race becoming an ever-greater threat."
"Although our races have not produced any Dominators, that is because many top-level Gods were killed by Qingyuan Ruler of the Human Race, costing us cultivation resources and Secret Treasures."
"We have no choice but to spend more time breaking through."
"Over the next tens of thousands of years, Starry Sky Gods from our races will break through one after another."
"Besides, the Human Race has only produced three Dominators. Their overall increase in strength is merely a drop in the bucket."
"The number of Human Race Dominators combined is still fewer than that of our Heavenly God Race."
"Not to mention that we are an Alliance of Five Races. In terms of numbers alone, we outnumber them several times over."
"Even if they break through several dozen or a hundred more, it will not make much difference."
"So, in my opinion, there was no need to convene this meeting at all."
"Our Heavenly God Race has already joined the war. As long as we keep fighting, the Human Race will sooner or later be exterminated."
The Heavenly God Race Ruler's words won the support of most Dominators.
Chongjun Ruler's expression darkened.
Being called a joke of the Universe in public was practically a slap across his face.
It was one thing for Dominators from other races to mock him without restraint.
Even members of his own Demon Race were