The Will to Attain Sainthood Through the Divine Dao

Luo Qing determined that the battle between these five races would not last long.

At least, it would not last for tens of thousands of years like before, when it had taken that long to sweep across the entire Southern Domain.

When clearing out other races, most had been unable to resist and had their upper echelons swiftly wiped out.

Migrating their populations and occupying and developing their territories had instead taken somewhat more time.

Now that the five races were at war, at least all of them had the ability to fight each other to mutual destruction.

It was impossible for the racial war to drag on for tens of thousands of years.

If they truly fought for tens of thousands of years, attacking and conquering one another,

and slaughtering the weaker members of their respective opponents,

then after ten thousand years, all five races would probably be gravely wounded.

The longer the battle continued, the weaker the five races would become.

The five races certainly did not want to exhaust themselves fighting each other while someone else reaped the benefits.

The best choice was to unleash their full strength and decide the outcome in a single battle.

The victor would rule and dominate the Southern Domain.

The defeated would submit or withdraw from the Southern Domain.

It was impossible for them to truly fight to the point of nearing racial extinction.

At this moment, the battle between the five races had erupted, and the battlefield was awash with blood.

Inside Hua Tian Peak, Luo Qing had already summoned Luo Lian and Zi Luo, the two Fire Ancestor Cult guardian disciples, back.

"Your disciples pay their respects to you, Teacher!"

After the escape lights formed by Luo Lian and Zi Luo landed, they bowed to Luo Qing in greeting.