Time flew by. About two and a half years had passed since Qin Sheng led his troops to wipe out the Primordial Spirit Clan.
The destruction of the Primordial Royal Clan, the fall of the Ancestor King, and the standoff between Extreme Dao Weapons cooled down the Eastern Wilderness, which had been growing restless as Primordial Creatures emerged one after another. The already turbulent situation stabilized considerably.
The moment the "nuclear weapon" exploded, the entire world fell silent.
It gave "humans" confidence and made the "ancients" calm down.
After the battle against the Primordial Spirit Clan, many Primordial Creatures clearly recognized a fact: after the long development of the Desolate Ancient Era, the Beidou Human Race was indeed no longer as weak as it had been in the Primeval Era. They had already risen among the powerful races.
Holy lands, Saint Weapons, Great Emperors, and Emperor Weapons—all of them were real.
Many Primordial Creatures of relatively ordinary origins, those who could not compare to powerful royal clans such as Spirit Valley and the Beginning Royal Clan, changed their attitudes as a result.
After all, even if they returned to the Primeval Era, it would not be their clans' turn to rule the world. The origins of the royal clans and the Ancient Emperor Clans would always loom over their heads.
So, faced with this new era, accepting the rise of the Human Race and coexisting with them did not seem so unacceptable.
Of course, all things in the world existed in Yin-Yang balance. Where there was good, there was bad.
Some Primordial Creatures had sobered up after the war against the Primordial Spirit Clan, but some Ancient Clans instead grew even more hostile toward the Human Race, feeling that their dignity had been challenged.
Their former slaves and food now