Qin Luo had not expected that devouring those hundred Demon Beast Bloodlines would become the fuse that ignited the war between the Demon Beasts and the Human Race.
Of course, even if he had known, he would have been delighted to see it happen.
The more chaotic the Divine Realm became, the better Divine Ruins could develop.
The more chaotic the Divine Realm became, the more people would fish in troubled waters, and those lurking in the shadows would emerge one after another.
Qin Luo believed the Divine Realm held a great secret.
The resolution reached by several higher-ups of the Fiend Clan received the approval of the vast majority of the Fiend Clan.
"We must go to war!"
"The losses of our Fiend Clan must be reclaimed from the Divine Realm, from the Human Race!"
A hundred Demon Beast Bloodlines—what did that represent? They were vital strategic resources of the Fiend Clan.
It would take the Fiend Clan millions of years to accumulate such resources.
And now, smack—they were gone!
No one could stop them. The Fiend Clan was determined to be the first to start the war.
After the other races in the Myriad Races Alliance learned of this, they held a serious discussion.
They believed the timing was not particularly ripe for war. They had yet to fully gauge the Divine Realm's current strength.
"No matter. Since the Fiend Clan wishes to strike, let them strike. It will be the perfect opportunity to use them to probe the Human Race and see just how much strength they still possess."
An elder from the Soul Clan in the alliance spoke in a deep voice.
At those words, quite a few elders secretly nodded.
The alliance had never been a monolithic block. Since the Fiend Clan wanted to make