Another hundred years passed, and Qin Hao, deep within the Purple Firmament Palace, looked at the bestowal of gods in the sky, his eyes filled with satisfaction.
Over three thousand individuals were already on the bestowal of gods, and the positions of the main gods had been filled by over a hundred people.
Each person designated by Qin Hao for a main god position was an absolute Champion among Champions, at least at the King-level Limit pinnacle, and some had even reached the King-level Invincible stage, with the potential to become Venerables.
These individuals had entered the Purple Firmament Palace seeking opportunities to break through to Venerable status, but they hadn't expected to sacrifice themselves in the process.
From the moment they entered the Purple Firmament Palace, their fate was sealed: destined to become a part of the bestowal of gods, to be commanded by Qin Hao.
"It's time for the next step," Qin Hao said, looking at the names on the bestowal of gods before him, finally fixing his gaze on King Slayer's name.
In the Monster Race camp, King Slayer's eyes glazed over for a moment before regaining clarity, and he immediately stood up and walked out of the camp.
King Slayer's sudden action did not elicit any questioning or obstruction from those around him; after watching him leave the camp, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
King Slayer was the earliest to emerge from the Purple Firmament Palace; his original King-level Limit strength had now reached the King-level Invincible stage, coupled with his status as a Monster Race royal.
This granted King Slayer extremely high authority within the entire Monster Race camp.
Even the King-level Invincible assigned by the Monster Race to manage the entire camp had to handle him with caution.
After all, their strengths were comparable, but their backgrounds were entirely different.
Even if his status was slightly higher, he dared not show any disrespect, and sometimes even had to consider King Slayer's temper.
Now, with King Slayer gone, everyone relaxed considerably.
The inherent pressure of the royal family and their haughty attitude were something every Monster Race member disliked facing.
Moreover, King Slayer himself had a bad temper and had thrown several tantrums during this period.
The reason was the treasure that had appeared in the last hundred years.
As the earliest Monster Race member to discover and enter the Purple Firmament Palace, they understood King Slayer's resentment.
Each outburst of anger was a release of his inner frustration.
Leaving the Monster Race camp, King Slayer boarded a spaceship with his subordinates and began to patrol the fringes of the other camps.
"My Lord, what is our target this time?" a subordinate Undying cautiously asked.
Since emerging from the Purple Firmament Palace, everyone's strength had improved, but King Slayer's improvement was even greater, though his temper had also worsened.
Although both were enslaved by the bestowal of gods, King Slayer was a main god, while they were merely auxiliary gods under his command.
The memory and personality of every enslaved being would be preserved, but their inner loyalty to their master would become the core.
Therefore, even though they were all enslaved, there were still differences in their status, and they still couldn't muster any thoughts of resistance against King Slayer.
"No target, hunt down every alien race we encounter," King Slayer said.
This chaos would begin with him, and the most direct way to incite chaos was through slaughter.
As the slaughter and clashes intensified, the conflicts between the various races would escalate further, and war among the Undying would inevitably become a certainty.
King Slayer's actions began, constantly seeking opportunities at the fringes where various races converged.
In just ten years, King Slayer's team had already slain nearly ten King-level Immortals and engaged in hundreds of battles.
However, only ten were successfully killed.
Such a result was normal; with tens of thousands of King-level Immortals gathered, escaping and receiving rescue were too simple.
These ten kills were only achieved through the full exertion of several individuals before reinforcements arrived.
King Slayer's actions also invited retaliation from the alien races, with large numbers of Champions beginning to engage in hunting expeditions on the Monster Race's borders.
The clashes between the two sides became frequent, and the number of fallen members also began to increase.
At the same time, Qin Hao continuously ordered the Undying he controlled to stir up trouble among the various races, constantly accelerating the chaos across the entire battlefield.
From the initial skirmishes between the Monster Race and the Automaton Race, the Insect Race and Human Race were gradually drawn in, and the all-out war among the four factions officially began.
Within ten million miles of the Purple Firmament Palace, battles occurred almost every moment, and each battle triggered larger-scale clashes.
From the initial skirmishes between small teams, to battles involving rescues, a single battle now could even involve thousands of Champions.
"The situation is getting more and more tense.
In the past hundred years, we have lost 20 Champion powerhouses.
If this fighting continues, a full-scale conflict might directly erupt."
In the Human Race camp, several King-level Invincibles gathered to discuss the situation.
As the strongest in the camp and the managers chosen by various forces, they had to treat such a situation with caution.
After all, there were now tens of thousands of Champions in the camp; if any mistakes occurred and losses were too great, it would be a huge blow to the entire Human Race.
"Temporarily retreat, recall all Champions who are outside, and reduce outings for everyone except those who are comprehending within the Purple Firmament Palace.
Now the Monster Race, Insect Race, and Automaton Race have gone mad."
"That's the only way.
The three races are in a frenzy now and might unite.
That would be too dangerous.
We must report to the clan and request more personnel."
"Unity should be difficult.
The conflict started with their three races and has spread, and their interests clash.
Their goal is the treasure within the Purple Firmament Palace; they won't quickly achieve unity.
We need to determine our stance on the Purple Firmament Palace.
Now, with the escalation of conflict, should we continue to stay in this area, or should we abandon the Purple Firmament Palace?"
Several powerhouses each presented their views.
The Purple Firmament Palace, in their opinion, was very mysterious and an opportunity.
However, the danger of this opportunity and the surrounding uncertainty also had to be considered.
Would a short-term abandonment lead to too many losses, what decisions would the clan make, and would the Champions behind them be willing?
Even as the leaders of this camp, their authority was still very limited, let alone making any major decisions.
"Let's just report it to the higher-ups and let them worry about it."
Finally, after organizing the situation around the Purple Firmament Palace, everyone reported it to their respective forces.
However, to their surprise, they quickly received news.
"Wait!"
These two simple words were both an answer and not an answer; without clear instructions, they could only continue to wait.
However, they could still decide to consolidate their positions and reduce engagements.