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Target: the Strength race!

From the words of the Origin Star\'s Almighty, he learned that the Strength race had already smuggled three Supremes into the Origin Star 2500 years ago, setting him up.

There was nothing he could do at that time. After all, he was just a quasi-High Dimension Lord. He couldn\'t do anything about being stood up by the scheming Strength race.

The other party had three Supremes. If he were to go and seek an explanation, wouldn\'t that be asking for a snub?

There was a 100% chance that they would fight.

He wasn\'t afraid of fighting, but it wasn\'t worth it. There was no profit to be made, and it would easily sacrifice himself, so he temporarily put it aside.

On the other hand, the hint from the Origin Star\'s Almighty was equivalent to confirming his guess.

The Strength race was allied with the Spirit race.

The two high-dimensional races seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but they were actually an alliance of victims.

Although he didn\'t know what their plan was, he knew that the alliance worked such that each took what they needed.

"The great calamity of mankind..." Wang Ye had a vague idea.

If he was a Sky race member, how would he punish the humans?

"I would pin the crime of colluding with the Spirit race on the human race and use self-defense as an excuse to void the Origin Ancestor\'s agreement. Then, I\'ll send the strongest expert to lead the King Corps and sweep through the Asura Realm, first giving the humans a severe warning!"

"But the Sky race doesn\'t have many opportunities. As long as the Origin Ancestor steps in, they will have no choice but to retreat. The humans can still protect themselves. Let the humans off just like that? That\'s impossible."

Wang Ye frowned.

Humans were too powerful now.

They had 18 huge chaos realms. In contrast, the devil race had six, the demons had four, the evil eye race had three, and the Self-Improving Race Alliance had one.

They had four more than the other four low-dimensional races combined!

This was eating away at the power of the other low-dimensional races, especially their mortal enemy, the devil race.

"Use both kindness and might against the devil race, attack the demon race, punish the evil eye race, and surround the Self-Improving Race Alliance without attacking." Wang Ye shivered.

Unknowingly, the Sky race had already subdued the four low-dimensional races. As long as they led the charge, the latter would definitely respond!

Origin Ancestor could interfere with the Sky and Dark races but not the low-dimensional races.

"At that time, the advanced combat prowess of the human race will be severely injured by the Sky race. The land will be vast but sparsely populated, especially the few newly refined huge chaos realms. Our defense will be far from enough."

"If the four low-dimensional races come out in full force, not to mention anything else, just the number of Supremes is more than three times ours! The same is true for Venerates and High Dimension Lords. Humans have no chance of winning this battle."

Wang Ye broke out in a cold sweat.

Once war broke out, humanity would lose many of its huge chaos realms, and their vitality would be greatly damaged.

The other four low-dimensional races would in turn benefit from this and strengthen themselves.

At the same time, the low-dimensional races would once again fall into chaos.

Furthermore, after the war, all the races would definitely suffer heavy casualties and need a lot of time to recover.

The only one who would benefit was the Sky race. It would continue to maintain its ruling position and suppress the others.

"This is very troublesome." Wang Ye knew the Sky race very well.

The Sky race\'s strength lay in its power and deep foundation. They didn\'t care about the meager gains and losses.

They were not as meticulous as the Spirit race, which could be seen from their attitude towards the low-dimensional races.

They were more concerned about their development, grasping the overall situation, and using their power to suppress others.

Humans could win many times and gain many advantages, but as long as they failed once, the Sky race would be able to crush them to the ground.

It was unstoppable!

This was a high-dimensional race that was much stronger than the Spirit race.

Those who had underestimated the Sky race had already died.

"There\'s still time to prepare." Wang Ye sorted out his thoughts.

It was only natural that the crazy expansion of humans would attract the jealousy and alliance of other low-dimensional races. After all, this suppressed their living space, which threatened their position in the high-dimensional cosmic.

This battle had to be fought sooner or later. The winner takes it all, and nothing more could be said about it.

However, risks and rewards come hand in hand. As long as humans could overcome this obstacle, they would be able to severely injure the other low-dimensional races. Then, they would truly be able to secure their position in the high-dimensional cosmic and usher in a great leap.

Even if they still couldn\'t compare to the two behemoths, the Sky and Dark races, they would become a force that couldn\'t be ignored.

"The first thing is to not let the Sky race free up their hands to deal with the humans!" Wang Ye shivered.

The Spirit race and Strength race were the key.

Only the high-dimensional races could restrain the other high-dimensional races!

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Brightmoon Highland.

Chaotic mist swirled around.

When Wang Ye returned to this familiar place, his mood was calm.

He knew that it was extremely difficult and dangerous to deal with the scheming Strength race, but this time, he had to go.

Zi! The dimensional crack opened.

Wang Ye entered the familiar spacetime secret realm.

The sky wheel unfolded and transformed into the four wings of the Sky race.

A powerful aura radiated in the secret realm. The world was filled with an intense energy that pressed down like huge mountains, making it difficult to breathe.

Supremes, more than one of them!

Wang Ye was very calm because he was much stronger than before, with combat prowess comparable to Supremes.

Boom!

A purplish-black saber streaked across the sky. It contained endless mysteries, and the essence of the great path of the saber was completely revealed in this saber.

With the combination of pure strength and the path of material, astonishing combat prowess erupted, delivering a crushing slash.

Peng!

Even someone as strong as Wang Ye was forced back by this blade.

"Hmm?" A soft sound of puzzlement sounded in the void as if the attacker had not expected this.

Clang! The Savage War Saber was domineering.

Wang Ye had never been afraid of trouble. He used the Mirror Breaking Saber to counterattack instantly.

With a perfect basic standard saint body, powerful peak Eternal-level combat prowess, and a million-fold energy, he was like a divine soldier from the sky.

Even against the Supremes of the Strength race, he was fearless.

The right to speak was earned through fighting!

Wang Ye was all too familiar with the Strength race.

Back then, they had fought for rounds before they sat down to talk.

It was just that his opponent had now changed from a Sovereign Venerate to a Supreme. It didn\'t matter though, after all, his strength had also increased.

A battle to warm up the negotiations!

...

"This is a four-winged Sky race member?"

"We\'ve only left for tens of thousands of eras. Has the high-dimensional cosmic changed that much?"

"Kansa has really embarrassed himself this time. In his first battle back in the high-dimensional cosmic, he fought to a tie with a four-winged Sky race member."

"Interesting, really interesting."

In the air, a group of tall and sturdy figures appeared. They were tall and mighty, seemingly breaking through the sky.

There were dozens of them, vastly different from what the Origin Star\'s Almighty had mentioned 2500 years ago, claiming that there were only three.

But to Wang Ye, it made no difference.

This was a tiger\'s den. If the Strength race really wanted to make him stay, he wouldn\'t be able to leave.

However, doing so would not benefit the Strength race.

These schemers would never do anything that did not benefit themselves.

"Stop." A familiar voice sounded. It came from a female giant.

Peng! An intense explosion sounded.

The two sabers and the golden halberd clashed and then separated.

The eyes of the Strength race Supreme were wide, filled with the desire to fight.

However, the Supreme auras around him stopped him from moving.

"Humph!" Kansa was furious.

The other party was a mere four-winged Sky race member, yet he, a dignified Supreme, had actually failed to take him down. It was too embarrassing!

"Long time no see. Your strength has improved again," Ahlan\'s beautiful eyes flickered.

"Likewise." Wang Ye looked around. "Your forces are increasing."

"Didn\'t we agree that you would come in ten thousand years? Why are you so early?" asked Ahlan.

How did this Strength race woman become so thick-skinned?

Their Supremes were about to gather, and yet she still had the cheek to ask him?

In another thousand years, they might have already raised an army!

"I wanted to see if there was anything I could help with. I didn\'t expect you to already forget about me, your trading partner," Wang Ye smiled.

"We didn\'t lie to you," Ahlan said. "It was just a coincidence that we obtained another teleportation passage."

"The Spirit race?" Wang Ye asked slowly.

"How do you know?" Ahlan was a little surprised.

As expected.

Wang Ye\'s heart skipped a beat.

This was because when Ahlan negotiated with him, it did not seem like she was just putting on an act.

When he obtained the divine item, the divination astrolabe, he had indeed ruined their original plan.

However, now that there was a new teleportation passage, it was obvious that there was an external force.

The Spirit race was naturally the biggest suspect.

"I also know what you want to do." Wang Ye smiled and went straight to the point.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Sharp gazes fell on them, filled with killing intent.

"Tell me." Ahlan was very calm.

"To be honest, we\'re not enemies. Your enemy is the Dark race, and so is ours," Wang Ye said. "Your alliance with the Spirit race won\'t hinder our cooperation. Having one more friend is better than having one more enemy, no?"

Ahlan nodded.

"I know you want to attack the Dark race and seize territory," Wang Ye said. "I can help you."

The surrounding Supremes burst out laughing, seemingly laughing at the four-winged Sky for boasting shamelessly.

"Tell me about it," said Ahlan.

The fish had taken the bait.

Compared to the Spirit race, the Strength race had a clearer goal, and he had more contact with them. He could guess what they wanted to do.

Wang Ye said, "With your current military strength, it\'s not difficult for you to take back control of the second realm with a sudden ambush. But have you thought about the future?"

"We\'re not afraid of the Dark race," Kansa said coldly.

Wang Ye said, "The Dark race has three Primal Chaos Stars and an endless stream of troops. Plus, this is their home ground. By taking back the second realm, although you can establish a connection with the Primeval Cosmic Ocean, once the connection collapses, you will become a lone army."

"When the time comes, you won\'t have any reinforcements, nor can you use the Primal Chaos Stars to recover. The situation will only deteriorate. Don\'t count on the Spirit race. They definitely have their own plans. At the critical moment, everyone will only seek their own benefits."

"Why should we trust you?" Ahlan asked. "Once the war in the high-dimensional cosmic breaks out, the Spirit race will be unreliable, but so is the Sky race."

Wang Ye laughed. "If that was the case, I wouldn\'t have come looking for you. Don\'t you know the situation of the Sky race now?"

"So you want to use us to control the Dark race?" asked Ahlan.

"Yes." Wang Ye\'s eyes were sharp. "The enemy of an enemy is a friend. We have the same interests, so we can work together. Or is it that the Strength race trusts the Spirit race so much that you have to be tied to them?"

Silence.

The Supremes of the Strength race held their breaths.

"Tell me your conditions. How do we work together?" Ahlan said after a long time.