At the same time, on the Human Territory Battlefield.
A colossal planetary fortress stood in the dim starry sky, and one enormous black vortex after another devoured all light.
"Boom Boom Boom!!!"
These were enormous Space Wormholes—five in total, all created by powerful existences. Countless Cosmic Spaceships could be seen entering and exiting them.
Vast fleets from the Demon Race, Zerg, Heavenly God Race, Destroyer Shuttle Race, and Hell Race flew out from different wormholes, finally converging within the huge fortress.
An air thick with killing intent had already permeated the atmosphere.
"The intensity of the war has risen!"
"This time, I'm going to devour even more humans. Their flesh and blood are incomparably delicious."
"I've missed that taste for a long time."
In the starry sky, several terrifying figures gathered together.
Their auras were powerful, far surpassing those of rulers. Strands of Great Dao Power were like surging giant waves coiling around them; if they had not restrained it, the surrounding starry sky would have been torn into countless streams of particles.
A burly man shrouded in endless bloody light and clad in Blood-Colored Battle Armor spoke.
"The human race has suffered heavy losses this time. I doubt they'll recover without an extremely long stretch of time."
"If not for the Dragon Race and Crystal Race secretly lending a hand, more than one Supreme Being would have fallen. If the Lord of Xu Yuan and the Lord of Tianxu were to fall as well, the strength of the human race would be greatly weakened."
"Destroying the entire human race would also become much easier."
A man whose entire body radiated dazzling golden light, clad in golden armor, his face imposing, sneered.
"As long as the human race loses the Primordial Lord, they basically can't be counted among the Peak