Three hundred years have passed like a white horse galloping swiftly through a crevice, vanishing in an instant.
After the second great war between the human race and all clans of the heavens, a brief period of peace has returned to the multiverse.
Those clans usually harboring enmity towards the human race now tuck their tails and change their demeanor, no longer daring to oppose the humans.
Many cowardly races are afraid of being reckoned with in the future, so they prepare numerous gifts to eliminate disputes.
The human race's leadership ignores these fence-sitters, seizing this rare opportunity to actively expand military preparations and curb the development of all clans of the heavens.
And what about all clans of the heavens?
They are troubled about how to eliminate their karma, naturally not daring to erupt into large-scale conflict with the human race.
