War Dimension! (Lower Dimension, Middle Dimension, High Dimension, Peak Dimension, Super Dimension, Emperor Dimension, Saint Dimension, God Dimension…).
Comprising eight levels of dimensions, these are the dimensions that the Human Race has known and reached.
Whether there are even higher ones, no one has yet reached them, because for hundreds of millions of years, recorded history only shows the Human Race producing God-level experts.
There might be experts who surpassed this realm, but perhaps for some reason, no information was left behind.
It's not that higher-level dimensions necessarily have stronger high-level combat power than lower dimensions; here, high-level dimensions are categorized by the overall strength of that dimension.
There are some Lower Dimensions that possess super-level experts even stronger than those in Emperor Dimensions, but because the overall combat power of that dimension is too low, it cannot ascend to a higher rank.
No one has ever statistically measured how vast this place is. The strongest individuals from the Ancient and Near Ancient eras once gathered together.
They pooled their resources and strength to explore the vastness of this place for over three thousand years, but according to the last messages they left behind, in those three thousand years, they might not have even explored one-tenth of this place.
During their exploration, even though they were all peak-level experts, the strongest individuals of the Human Race at that time, they were the ones who held status and steered the direction of the entire Human Race.
However, for every hundred years of exploration, at least one person would fall. In that era, experts were abundant, but God-level experts were not overly numerous.
After all, reaching the God-level required specific conditions; it wasn't simply a matter of talent and effort to break through.
The exploration team, initially comprising over five hundred God-level experts, after 2900 years, only a single individual remained, who was also the strongest person of that era.
Along their exploration path, their team encountered numerous dangers, even though their cultivation level had reached what was likely the highest limit of this world, making further breakthroughs extremely difficult.
One would expect the exploration to be relatively easy, but the reality was quite the opposite. In the War Dimension, the higher the dimension they ventured into, the more perilous it became after leaving their home dimension.
The restrictive rules for these God-level experts were powerful and numerous. If they weren't careful, they would quickly lose their lives.
But in their search for a way out for the Human Race, they had no choice but to resolutely venture out to explore and seek resources.
In that era, although the Human Race possessed over a thousand God-level experts, compared to the myriad races, they didn't even amount to one-tenth.
Even a mere one-thousandth of the other races' numbers of experts would have been considered good. It could be said that, compared to the myriad races, the Human Race held the dubious honor of being first in reverse.
Even a race ranked near the bottom, only slightly above the Human Race, would have at least five times more God-level experts than the Human Race.
And with a team of five hundred, which seemed like a large number, they acted with extreme discretion. Why would they need to explore when all of them had already reached their peak?
They could have simply secluded themselves and enjoyed life. There was no need to risk their lives like that.
According to the last messages left behind, in the Ancient era, the Human Race faced an immense crisis. To ensure the continued survival of the Human Race,
the strongest individuals were compelled to personally venture out to seek resources. And over three thousand years, they found countless resources for the Human Race.
It wasn't because they were inherently noble, or because the Human Race was so united, but because this crisis also extended to their own descendants.
Therefore, despite their reluctance, they were compelled to shoulder that responsibility, lest their bloodline be annihilated.
They had to put aside old animosities and join forces to find a path forward for their entire race, for no matter the era or location, conflict is inevitable wherever intelligent beings exist.
Moreover, the Nhân Tộc was a race with the highest propensity for internal conflict among the Myriad Races. Thus, from the moment the Chiến Tranh Vị Diện began,
the Nhân Tộc, due to its internal wars, had excessively depleted its high-tier combat forces, thus always occupying the lowest rung. However, with the conclusion of the Primordial Era, the Nhân Tộc embarked on a new chapter.
Even though they were constantly embroiled in internal conflicts, most still prioritized the greater good. They engaged in mutual conquest and annexation, yet maintained a united front against external threats.
After all, peace was a concept alien to this realm. The Chiến Tranh Vị Diện, true to its name, witnessed countless planes engaged in war every single second, every single minute.
Every second, every minute, countless individual lives perished, and innumerable planes were destroyed, merged, annexed, or usurped. This was the very essence of the Chiến Tranh Vị Diện.
Thus, as several eras passed, the Nhân Tộc's standing gradually rose, a little more every ten million years, until today, the Nhân Tộc is honored as one of the Ten Great Races.