Five squads flew toward the spatial rift. They carried out reconnaissance missions every year.
Although most missions turned up nothing unusual, they had encountered large-scale wars before. Countless lessons written in blood had taught living beings that carelessness meant death.
The God Race served as Native Universe's law enforcers and keepers of order. They had little emotion and regarded everything in the world with indifference.
They obeyed only the Cosmic Elders Council-in other words, the commands of the Three Thousand Gods and Devils.
Favored by Native Universe, they possessed the bloodline power of the Three Thousand Gods and Devils. Once they passed their growth period, they became cultivators of the True Immortal Realm.
The God Race's growth period lasted a thousand years. After that, they could reach the True Immortal Realm. They were the darlings of Native Universe.
As inheritors of Demon God bloodlines, they had exceptional insight into the universe's Great Dao and comprehended it swiftly.
But they also had fatal flaws. First, they reproduced very slowly, so their numbers were destined to remain small.
Second, the God Race had a limited number of top experts. They did not need to cultivate diligently; they only needed to restore the portions of the Great Dao they had inherited.
As a result, once members of the God Race reached the Golden Immortal Realm, breaking through to Quasi-Sage became difficult.
To break through to the sage path, they had to possess their own Great Dao, one that belonged to them alone.
The God Race lacked insights of their own. They followed the paths of their predecessors until they became Golden Immortals, at which point the road ahead ended.
They then had to seek a Great Dao of their own.
Simply put, they were like domesticated animals accustomed to opening their mouths and