At this, Sea-Heaven Daoist let out a soft sigh. "In the Vast Sea Realm, both the Witch Race and the Demon Race are colossal behemoths.
Our Human Race is the weakest, so we can only ally with the weak to restrain the strong.
For several hundred thousand years, we have managed to maintain stability.
The Human Race's strength has also steadily grown. We went from being sacrificial pawns for the Witch Race to becoming their allies today."
"But once you make a move and shatter the Vast Sea Realm's balance, the Human Race may have to face the Witch Race's assault alone."
"Speaking of which, it is my own incompetence. I have held great authority over the Human Race for several hundred thousand years, yet we remain the weakest of the three races."
Liu Yuanchen felt that Sea-Heaven Daoist had already done exceptionally well.
At the very least, the Human Race of the Vast Sea Realm could sit at the table alongside the Witch and Demon Races.
Unlike the Human Race of the Origin Spirit Realm, which from beginning to end had merely been chess pieces in the game between the Witch and Demon Races.
Had he not risen abruptly like a strange army and grown powerful in a short time, forcing both races into submission,
then even given the Human Race of the Origin Spirit Realm several hundred thousand more years, they would never have reached the standing held by the Human Race of the Vast Sea Realm.
Of course, it was not entirely a matter of human capability.
The environment in the Origin Spirit Realm affected the strengths of the Witch and Demon Races equally. The two races had fought for nearly a million years before victory and defeat were finally decided.
The Human Race had only served