“Once I agree to the terms of the Fiend and Demon Realms to suppress the other races, many of them will be eradicated. However, they won’t truly die off as a race. Some of them who possess immense potential will rise from the ashes. By then, only three races will remain in this universe. Even so, the Fiend and Demon Realms will not sit idly by. Or to be more precise, Radomir won’t allow things to stay this way. He’ll secretly stir up conflict and instigate us three races to fight to become the number-one race of this universe.”

Melinda nodded.

“An excellent analysis. Unless another Macrocosm Ancestral God emerges, Radomir will keep creating trouble. He might even sacrifice the entire era. To him, this is a better option compared to the destruction of the universe.”

Melinda took a deep breath and said, “Honestly, I understand where he’s coming from. As the Macrocosm Ancestral God, he’s required to put the interests of the universe above all else.”

James fell into deep thought. After