No force can halt humanity’s inexorable march toward supremacy. The Primal Universe was fated to see humanity reach its true zenith, compelling all other races—Zerg, Machine Clan, and the rest—to look up to them.

This much was universally acknowledged! "Alas!" A colossal black wolf with three heads materialized in the void, gazing upon a life-bearing planet teeming with myriad demon species.

Whoosh! A ripple swept across the entire sphere.

Every demon beast—whether hunting, mating, or deep in slumber—vanished instantaneously, teleported directly into a World Ring. "The last life planet," the black wolf muttered.

Black light immediately enveloped it, and with a Divine Kingdom Teleportation, it vanished. Moments later.

It reappeared in the vacuum nearby. Not far ahead, a colossal avian creature, ablaze with endless flames, hovered, exuding a pressure so immense that even distant stars seemed to tremble.

"Venerable One, I have delivered all the demon race lifeforms from the vast star field under my jurisdiction," stated the Black Wolf, an Immortal King, with utmost respect. The World Ring adorning one of its sharp claws detached and flew toward the flaming bird.

"Good," the fiery bird responded. "Go to the Demon Ancestor Secret Realm for your rest." "Yes," the black wolf replied deferentially before blinking away.

Soon after, other Immortal King-level demon lords arrived one by one, presenting their World Rings to the fiery avian. After a long while— "All life in this Sector One is now with me," the fiery bird sighed.

"A great migration. I never thought our Demon Race would have to migrate en masse...

This star domain that nurtured us is fated; we must depart." With a whoosh, it too initiated a Divine Kingdom Teleportation, disappearing from the scene. ...

The entire Demon Race was undergoing a grand relocation. From the two Demon Ancestors down to the most ordinary beasts on countless life planets, every single one was moved.

Although demon beasts reproduce rapidly, meaning bringing just a tenth would allow them to reach their current numbers again soon, they were kin, so they naturally took them all. "From now on, we leave this place for our new home," rumbled a gigantic, serrated alien beast suspended in the starry expanse.

"Meng Cha, have you swept through that other vast star field?" "I merely showed myself, and all the alien races in that immense region quickly fled," replied the silver serpent beside it slowly. "Are we truly expected to settle in such a remote corner?" "Even if it is remote, we should count ourselves fortunate if the Human Race doesn't pursue us further," the serrated beast stated grimly.

"They wouldn't dare! If they deny us even this final territory, we will fight—fight until the end...

and never let humanity rest easy!" the silver serpent roared. In the Primal Universe, everyone could only exert battle strength equivalent to the peak of the Sixth Tier.

Therefore, any truly crazed, solitary supreme master could cause immense headaches for the peak races. "It is precisely because we possess two supreme masters that we can still reside within the Primal Universe," the serrated beast reasoned.

"I believe humanity will not push any further, especially since we have already yielded the most precious core territories." "Let us go," the serrated beast said with a hint of sorrow. "To our new home." The silver serpent glanced back one last time.

Then, they too vanished completely, departing that domain. ...

The Demon Race migration, the Zerg migration, the Machine Clan migration, the Prison Race migration, the Crystal Race migration... The entire Sea of Universe housed six peak races.

The reason they achieved peak status was that their territories were extremely rare treasures within the Primal Universe, although the Crystal Race and Prison Race domains were relatively inferior. Still, they were far superior to many unaligned races.

The voluntary relocation of these five peak races was clearly a sign of submission and acknowledgment of defeat. As for factions like the Northern Alliance, which lacked even a Universe Supreme Master, they began autonomous migrations and retractions.

Most races in the Primal Universe were pragmatic enough to claim only the territory commensurate with their strength. ...

In the Virtual Universe, atop Thunder Island. Chairs of state surrounded a circular table.

Luo Feng and the City Lord of Chaos sat adjacent, their thrones naturally one size larger. The thrones of the other Universe Masters were of a standard, yet distinguished, specification.

This natural hierarchy needed no enforced decree; everyone understood their standing implicitly. Consider this: Luo Feng had personally slain True Gods—more than one!

The will of the Primal Universe itself recognized Luo Feng as the supreme master of the entire Universe Sea! Hundreds of Universe Masters had fallen solely by Luo Feng’s hand!

All of this cemented Luo Feng’s current status. "Esteemed ones," the City Lord of Chaos surveyed the circle with a broad smile.

"The Demon Race, Machine Clan, Crystal Race, Prison Race, and Zerg—all five races have migrated, abandoning their former territories. Not a single unaligned race in the Primal Universe dared to encroach upon these lands." "Those five races knew when to yield," stated the Ice Peak Master, usually a cold man, now smiling.

"If they hadn't, our armies would have marched over." "The allied forces," the Void Gold Master chuckled lightly, "even united, without the aid of their solitary supreme masters... they would be utterly defenseless." One by one, the Human Race Universe Masters spoke.

They had long known this news. Upon first hearing it, they were ecstatic, but now they had settled into a calm, though still deeply joyful and excited, demeanor.

"They lost so many Universe Masters in that last conflict; their hatred for our Human Race is immense," the Dark Master noted gravely. "Even now, some Immortals and Universe Venerables launch frantic retaliations.

While the impact is negligible... it shows the depth of alien hostility.

I suggest we eliminate any remaining threats as soon as possible!" "The other peak races still have Universe Supreme Masters. They are hesitant now, but if we truly leave them no path forward, those supreme masters might fight us to the death." Debate ensued.

But a plan was soon finalized. "We will occupy the former territories of the Zerg, Demon Race, Machine Clan, and the other five races, allowing our Human Race to spread completely.

Furthermore, the numerous powerful factions that existed before—some vassals to peak races, others in various alliances—they have weakened and forfeited their claims, so we will occupy those lands as well." "Occupy these territories." "Allow our humans to proliferate and grow everywhere," the City Lord of Chaos declared with soaring ambition. ...

The Human Race mobilized. They transported waves of humans living on continents within various universe secret realms, or dwelling within Divine Kingdoms, on mass migration routes toward the territories once held by the five great races, along with the domains of many other once-powerful factions.

Keep in mind: while the territories claimed by those powerful factions individually weren't vast, collectively, they far surpassed the domain of the five peak races combined. One could gauge this by the sheer number of Universe Masters they once commanded—the five peak races combined totaled perhaps a hundred, whereas those other powerful factions boasted several hundred Universe Masters.

The territories of those powerful factions were slightly more remote, reducing the probability of nurturing geniuses, but their sheer scale compensated for it. With this widespread deployment...

It could be said that the speed at which humanity spawned elites and geniuses instantly increased tenfold, perhaps more. * The major powers in the Sea of Universe had been closely monitoring the movements within the Primal Universe.

The sudden annihilation of so many Universe Masters within the allied forces had indeed startled and terrified the major Sea of Universe powers. They suspected humanity was responsible.

But if humanity could eliminate hundreds of Universe Masters from the allied forces and the Purple Moon Alliance, they could certainly destroy other forces in the Sea of Universe as well! "The Zerg, Machine Clan, and others have retreated, and the powerful factions have either drastically weakened or shrunk their territories...

while humanity rapidly expands, claiming vast expanses. In essence, half of the Primal Universe's treasures now belong to humanity, and the other half to humanity’s vassals, the numerous unaligned races, and the remaining five races." "Humanity will be absolutely unrivaled in the Primal Universe!" "This has never happened in any previous cycle era that I know of.

Even the God Eye Race never achieved the absolute dominance humanity now holds." "Fortunately, humanity shows no enmity toward our major powers in the Sea of Universe." "Thankfully..." "We must not provoke this humanity." The major powers of the Sea of Universe were deeply wary. "From this day forward, the Primal Universe enters a brand-new era—the Human Era." ...

The Primal Universe had indeed entered the Human Era. Since no one dared approach the Beast God Lair's 'Gloomy Zone' for the time being, the entire Sea of Universe entered a period of relative calm.

The focus for most major powers shifted toward the 'Jin World,' where they struggled to gain inheritances, treasures, and opportunities. And humanity continued to multiply and grow stronger.

... In a vast star domain.

On one planet lived numerous peculiar lifeforms. As Luo Feng, clad in a white robe, walked across a grassy plain, he was greeted.

"Father God." "Father God." Shadowy streaks flashed from the distance, and six figures instantly appeared. Luo Feng smiled as he looked at the six figures.

None were tall; they all resembled human children, their bodies faintly shimmering with fire. These six were among the lifeforms created by the Boundless Undersea utilizing the power of 'Creation' during their experiments.

Numerous lifeforms had been born through iterative creative trials. With the vast territories now controlled by humanity, Luo Feng had designated a star area, previously claimed by a powerful faction, as a home for the lifeforms he had created.

These beings were inherently devoted to Luo Feng and would face death for him without hesitation. "Father God." "How long will Father God stay with us this time?" the six children chirped joyously, circling Luo Feng.

Luo Feng smiled. "I will stay here for a few years." He felt a genuine affection for these beings he had created.

He had modeled these six children after the Red Boy from Earth mythology, creating fire-controlling beings. At the time, it was a casual creation, but they were, nonetheless, life.

"Oh, oh, oh!" the six children cheered. Luo Feng smiled, gently stroking their heads.

Although the lifeforms he created were inherently powerful—like these six children who naturally reached Universe level combat power swiftly—their limitation was the inability to reproduce autonomously, much like the species created by the Nine Nether Master. Suddenly, Luo Feng felt a presence and turned.

In the distance, another figure appeared: Xu Xin, also dressed entirely in white. "Mother God!" Upon seeing her, the six children immediately erupted in cheers and rushed toward her.