Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 267: The High Council of the Chaos World is Born!

One year later.

Under Gu Chuan's command, the leaders of all races across the entire Chaos World gathered in Chaos City. Regardless of their race's strength, all were eligible to attend this gathering.

For weaker races, this was an extraordinary opportunity. After all, for them, having the chance to meet with the legendary Chaos Demon God, the Lord of Chaos City, was like a dream come true.

This time, not only did the smaller races participate, but even the Chaos Demon Gods were present.

Although 110,000 Chaos Demon Gods who had attained Dao had fallen, there were still hundreds of millions more who had not reached the Dao. This massive group remained a formidable force.

Naturally, Dao-level Chaos Demon Gods were required to attend the meeting. After all, each gathering hosted by the Lord of Chaos City had profound implications for the future direction of the Chaos World.

"In order to confront the upcoming changes and the looming crisis of doomsday, I will establish a High Council of the Chaos World. All beings who have attained the Dao are eligible to become councilors, hold power, and participate in determining the future of the Chaos World," Gu Chuan announced solemnly.

He was determined to unite the forces of all the races in the Chaos World. If left fragmented as they were before, they would be easily shattered by the impending doomsday.

Only by establishing a world government could the full potential of each race be harnessed.

A High Council? Councilors?!

The eyes of many Chaos Demon Gods and leaders of various races flickered. Though they didn't fully grasp the meaning of the term, it was clear that the Lord of Chaos City was unifying the heavens and all tribes to form a superpower.

If any other Chaos Demon Gods had proposed such an idea, no one would have listened. They would have simply mocked it. But when the Lord of Chaos City made the proposal, no Demon Gods dared voice opposition.

Even if the Dao-level Chaos Demon Gods who had fallen were still alive, no Demon God would have dared to disagree. They would all have agreed, and this was the power of the Chaos City Lord, the strongest of the Chaos Demon Gods.

He said, "If we are to unify, we shall unify."

He said, "Let us form a council," and so a council would be formed.

His words were law, and all beings must abide by them.

"In response to the doomsday crisis, I have created nine trillion worlds, and each of your races may choose a world to serve as your race's base," Gu Chuan continued.

The leaders of many races, particularly those of weaker races, were filled with excitement. For them, this was nothing short of ecstasy.

With the doomsday power spreading and the winds of chaos blowing, few places in the Chaos World remained safe for races like theirs. Having a Great Thousand World to call their home was a blessing beyond measure.

If this wasn't a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, then what was?

Not only the weak races, but also the powerful races had suffered immense losses. Their gods had perished, leaving them significantly weaker.

If they were absorbed by other races that still had gods, their annihilation would be inevitable.

But now, the Lord of Chaos City promised to provide them with a place to recuperate, and no god would dare to oppose it.

"Lord of Chaos City," one Chaos Demon God spoke up, "Looking at the entire Chaos World, there are not nine trillion races, at most only hundreds of millions. How will the remaining Great Thousand Worlds be handled?"

In the early days, the gods continuously created new races, leading to countless tribes within the Chaos World. However, after suffering the blows of the three major doomsday forces, many weak races had been wiped out over the course of time.

Even the powerful races could not withstand the onslaught of the doomsday forces, let alone the weaker ones. The races that survived until now had done so primarily because of their proximity to Chaos City.

As it stood, there were only hundreds of millions of races left in the Chaos World. Even if each race occupied a Great Thousand World, it would only be a fraction, and they could not possibly occupy all nine trillion Great Thousand Worlds.

"Occupying the other Great Thousand Worlds will depend on your own abilities. The stronger your race, the more worlds you will be able to claim. I will not interfere," Gu Chuan replied calmly.

Upon hearing this, many powerful races were overjoyed. It was to their advantage, as their strength would allow them to claim more vast worlds and secure more resources.

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The leaders of weaker races, however, were more somber. This meant that the competition for dominance would be fiercer, and the race to claim more territory would give stronger races an edge.

"However," Gu Chuan added, "After the final battle, all factions suffered heavy losses. You must not resort to war within ten billion epochs. After that time, it will depend on your own abilities."

This time limit allowed the races time to recover, ensuring they wouldn't destroy each other prematurely and allow the doomsday forces to take advantage. Without such restrictions, infighting would lead to mutual destruction long before the doomsday arrived.

The weaker races were filled with joy at this news. Ten billion epochs could give them time to grow stronger, allowing them to stand a chance against the powerful races.

But the powerful races were more composed. In this world, the strong only grew stronger while the weak grew weaker. Even if the weak made progress, would the strong remain stagnant?

No, the strength of the powerful races ensured their rapid growth, far outpacing that of the weak.

Not even ten billion epochs, or even one trillion epochs, would change the outcome.

Moreover, the powerful races had also suffered heavy losses due to the doomsday forces, and it was true they needed time to recover.

None of the factions raised objections to this provision.

"There is also the matter of the Chaos Demon Gods who have attained the Dao. You must integrate your divine kingdoms into the Stars, which will serve as your God Immortal Caves and war bases in the future. These Stars will be the first line of defense against the doomsday."

(God Immortal Cave: A sacred space within a star where gods can meditate, cultivate, and establish their divine realm. It is both a place of spiritual isolation and a fortified domain, offering protection and tranquility.)

Gu Chuan's voice grew serious as he stressed the importance of these Dao-level Chaos Demon Gods joining the Chaos Star Universe Formation. By doing so, their divine kingdoms would merge with the Stars.

These Chaos Demon Gods would be responsible for guarding the perimeter, monitoring the movements of the doomsday forces, and preventing any of them from crossing into the Chaos Star Universe, ensuring the safety of countless worlds.

"Understood."

Many gods nodded in agreement. After the last battle, they had learned the terror of the doomsday forces. One wrong move and they would know the full extent of the power of doomsday.

Even the most powerful gods had fallen to the doomsday's might, let alone other Chaos Demon Gods.

In truth, no matter how cautious they were, they could not be too careful.

Staying within the protective formation personally arranged by the Lord of Chaos City, they felt safe. At the very least, they could unite with the power of other gods to resist the oncoming doomsday.

And if worse came to worst, they could always seek the Lord of Chaos City's assistance, a safety net that assured them of their survival.