Demon Emperor Daochen looked at everyone with a grave expression. "Everyone in the entire Primordial World is part of one whole, so we need to work together to complete these missions."
Human Sovereign Fuxi frowned as he spoke. "Your Majesty, although the missions are clear now, the Spacetime Administration still hasn't explained how they should be divided."
"The Independent Alliance has people from many other races. How should we handle them? Should they complete missions alongside us, or should we assign them a fixed quota?"
Demon Emperor Daochen smiled faintly. He already had arrangements in mind for the people of the Independent Alliance.
"Since they all live in the Primordial World, they are people of our Primordial World. Give them a choice. If they stay, they can receive the Primordial World's protection. They can also choose to immigrate to the Spacetime Administration. I'll discuss it with the administration. Anyone who wants to leave will only need to submit an application."
He knew that not every race was willing to remain in the Primordial World. They also feared being suppressed here. Of course, many races had followed the Primordial World for a long time and could essentially be considered their own people already. In the future, they might well become People of the Primordial World in the fullest sense.
However, this process would be quite lengthy. After all, recognition from the Primordial World's heavenly Dao will was not easy to obtain.
The Primordial World was remarkably inclusive, and its territory was vast. Each of the Six Realms had its own distinctive qualities. Becoming one of the People of the Primordial World was actually not difficult.
Through gradual, imperceptible influence, these people would eventually become people of the Primordial World.
Like frogs slowly boiled in warm water, generation after generation, they would