The Primal Universe was boundless.
Most of its starry expanses had already been divided into territories. Whether pinnacle races or weaker races, all occupied territories of their own in the universe.
But there were also remote corners with few living beings, such as the borderlands between certain races.
"Inside this galaxy?"
A black-armored figure with two wings appeared outside a galaxy.
That galaxy was considerably smaller than the Milky Way Galaxy, its longest diameter only a few hundred thousand light-years.
But as Dongguan compared it against the star map, he discovered that this place was extremely close to Machine Race territory-and almost an entire Machine Race territory away from Human Race territory.
"Lingwu Race territory?" The relevant information surfaced in Dongguan's mind.
The Lingwu Race, a type of metal lifeform, was a powerful race and a member of the Machine Race Alliance. Publicly, their race
had one Universe Master, making them roughly equal in strength to the Yan God Race.
The Lingwu Race's territory was extremely close to the Machine Race. They had once been a vassal race of the Machine Race, only escaping that status after producing a Universe Master. Even so, they remained Machine Race allies.
This race was not particularly numerous, but it was not weak. Among the Machine Race camp on the Outer Domain Battlefield,
they also had a presence.
"The Machine Race-as long as I don't run into the Mechanical Race Father God, I should be able to escape. At worst, I'll still have time to request help."
With that thought, Dongguan flew into the galaxy.
This was clearly Lingwu Race territory, so why speak of the Machine Race? It was because of the different way the Machine Race alliance operated.
Aside from standard benefits such as protection through its own strength, the bargaining chip