Within the spatial barrier, in the Safe Territory, lay a great world.
The Human Territory now housed not only the Human Race, but also the Devil Race, the Soul Race, the Insect Race, the Demon Race, and other members of the Star Sea Myriad Races.
Compared to the other races, however, humans were undoubtedly the most numerous and had the most powerhouses. Thus, the entire Safe Territory was governed by the Dao Alliance.
There was no favoritism.
Instead, worlds were allocated for settlement according to each race's population.
Because the Nether-Shadow Soul Venerable and the Blood Demon Emperor had defected to the Demon Spirit Race, there had not been enough powerhouses to lead the members of the Devil Race and the Soul Race here when the Safe Territory was established.
Compared to the vast populations these two peak races had once possessed, the numbers of the Devil Race and the Soul Race within the Safe Territory were far smaller.
Only about one percent of their original populations remained.
For that very reason, when the Dao Alliance allocated worlds for settlement, it had placed most of the ordinary inhabitants and cultivators of the Devil Race and the Soul Race together in a single great world.
There was simply no other choice.
There were now far too many cultivators within the Safe Territory, and its ordinary inhabitants were beyond counting.
The Human Territory had to accommodate thirty percent of the living beings originally in Star Sea Heaven and Earth. One could imagine just how crowded it was.
In this great world.
Inside a palace.
Bang!
The Heavenly Demon Palace Master hurled the teacup in his hand to the floor. It shattered with a bang. His expression was dark as he turned toward the other Devil Race Sovereigns in the palace.
There were