Chapter 5004
A fierce battle erupted in the depths of the Dark World. It lasted for a long time, and its
aftermath was terrifying. No living beings dared to approach the Dark World, and their
Zens could not penetrate its deepest depths.
After a considerable period of fighting, the lingering effects of the battle slowly subsided,
and Zaden, who had been injured, retreated to Mount Chaos to seclude himself for some
time before reappearing.
Upon his return, he made an announcement. Henceforth, Thea would be the Human
Race's matron, and humans would share in the providence of the Doom Race. Following
his proclamation, half of the Doom Race’s providence was bestowed upon the Human
Race.
Afterward, he went into closed-door meditation again, and everyone eagerly awaited the
results of the battle. However, tens of thousands of years passed before Zaden made this
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Speculation ran rampant among the living beings.
'Thea must have won, right?"
"It seems so. Otherwise, Zaden wouldn't have shared half of their providence with the
Human Race."
At a hidden place of the Human Race, many powerhouses gathered. Thea sat in a cross-
legged meditative position, her body bearing severe injuries.
"Mom, why didn't you kill Zaden and wipe out the Doom Race?" Jacopo asked.
Thea wore a grave expression and shook her head slightly, saying, "I can’t kill him right
now because he possesses the Endlos Heart. If he didn't, I would be willing to do whatever
it took to eliminate him."
In the battle at the deepest part of the Dark World, neither Thea nor Zaden could
completely annihilate each other. Their strengths were evenly matched.
Yardos spoke, "The current outcome isn't bad. At least, our Human Race can now act
openly and righteously in any district of Endlos."
Previously, even though the Doom Race had not ordered the suppression of the Human
Race, many major races had covertly targeted the humans to please the Doom Race.
During this entrapoch, humans faced significant challenges. It was Thea who changed the
situation.
From now on, the Doom Race coexisted with the Human Race. The hatred between the
two races was temporarily alleviated.
It was not that the Human Race did not want to eradicate the Doom Race. It was just that
they currently lacked the strength to do so. Completely wiping out the Dooms would
require time for accumulation and growth.
As time flowed on, the Human Race gave birth to many powerhouses after sharing the
providence of the Doom Race.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMeanwhile, a man sat in a cross-legged meditative position atop a barren hill in a certain
location within the Dark World. The hill bore no signs of plant life, only rocks eroded by the
black mist. Mysterious inscriptions floated around him, and his aura was formidable.
After a prolonged period, he gradually opened his eyes and stood up. He was none other
than Wyot Dalibor from the Doom Race.
In the past, Teresa intended to sacrifice him. It was James who saved his life, and he had
fled to the Chaos District. He roamed through various regions until he stumbled upon a
boon through a providential encounter. With this boon, he embarked on a path of
cultivation within the Dark World.
Now, an entrapoch had passed, and his cultivation had soared. He had progressed from
the Quasi Boundless Rank to the Chaos Completare Rank.
Wyot was no longer the young man he used to be. He had become a middle-aged man,
and although he appeared middle-aged, a few streaks of gray hair adorned his head. He
had lost the youthfulness of his past, and his eyes bore the marks of time’s passage.
'The Chaos Completare Rank," Wyot said softly. He remained calm upon achieving the
highest realm of cultivation.
"So, this is the Herstellen Art?"