The ten regional battlefields between the Human Race and the Devil Race in this War of Ten Thousand Races had finally reached their conclusions.
The Human Race won five battlefields: the First Domain, Fifth Domain, Sixth Domain, Seventh Domain, and Tenth Domain.
The Devil Race, meanwhile, claimed victory in the Second Domain, Third Domain, Fourth Domain, Eighth Domain, and Ninth Domain.
The two sides had each won half the battles, leaving the Human Race and Devil Race at a draw.
Of course, a draw in the War of Ten Thousand Races was unlikely to stand. Even if things had ended in a tie for now, another battle would eventually be fought to determine the final victor!
Qin Shaofeng understood this perfectly well, but he paid it no mind.
He was only a lowly Nirvana Realm cultivator. Let the Human Race's higher-ups worry about matters of such importance!
Qin Shaofeng had no idea that the higher-ups of both the Human Race and the Devil Race were currently fretting over the issue.
A draw?
Neither the Human Race nor the Devil Race could accept such a result.
In past Wars of Ten Thousand Races, the final battles between the Human Race and the Devil Race had never ended in a draw. Even when one had occurred, the winner had ultimately been decided.
Fight another battle?
That seemed like the most sensible way to settle a draw!
They would fight again, then determine the victor!
Whenever a temporary draw had occurred in the past, this had always been the first choice.
But this time, another battle no longer seemed like an option.
Three Supreme Masters had already fallen in the fighting, and another was gravely injured. If they fought again, it was entirely possible that more Supreme Masters would die.
This was no