Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times-Chapter 487 - 189: "Ao Tian, Come Quickly!"_3

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Chapter 487: Chapter 189: “Ao Tian, Come Quickly!”_3

“It’s been three days, and neither the Human Race nor the Devil Clan have come to attack us,”

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“It seems that our strategy has been effective. Several days ago, we announced that regardless of whether the Human Race or the Devil Clan attacked us, we would unconditionally join the other side.”

“The strength of the Human Race and the Devil Clan is not much different, and at this time, we, the Demon Race, can safely play a decisive role.”

“Hmm…” the young Demon Race stood below, his face expressionless, silently.

“So now we have to dispatch troops to the Dwarf Clan and exterminate all these damned dwarfs. Son, do you have any suggestions?”

“Hmm…” the young Demon Race continued to silently stare, expressionless, standing below.

“Excellent!”

The middle-aged man looked around at his beloved generals, nodded his head in satisfaction, and then suddenly stood up and exclaimed, “Then let this chaotic era be officially started by our Demon Race!”

“Summon all clansmen with Golden Core Cultivation and above to participate in the war!”

“Completely annihilate the Dwarf Clan and plunder the Dwarf Clan’s Qi Fortune to enhance the strength of our Demon Race!”

“Everything for the Demon Race!!”

“Hoorah!!”

In the great hall, a crowd of burly men with demon horns fervently placed their right hands on their left chests and shouted, “Hoorah!!!”

“Hmm…”

The young Demon Race once more nodded silently, then crossed through the fervent crowd and returned to his study, sitting inside and staring blankly out of the window.

He was born into a distinguished family.

Being the sole son of the Demon Clan Patriarch, and with the Demon Race being a major clan on the Xuantian Continent, it could be said he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he smoothly reached Divinity Transformation in his cultivation.

Moreover, in the Eight Grade Divinity Transformation Domain sought after by external cultivators, he almost effortlessly achieved it.

The Eight Grade Divine Domain “Heavenly Demon Extinction” made him almost unbeatable among his peers.

Logically speaking, his life was destined to be brilliant.

But…

A small mishap occurred.

The historic Demon Race had always been cautious and prudent, but ever since his father took the position of Clan Leader, everything had changed.

His clan leader was a mad warmonger.

In his father’s eyes, the Demon Race should instill fear in others, only then could they be called the Demon Race.

Cowering at home and not daring to go anywhere—that’s called the Rabbit Clan, not the Demon Race.

What is called fear?

It’s preferring to die but still managing to take a bite out of you.

Although he did not agree with this idea, it must be said that his father’s fervent ideology had a strong influence and quickly infected a group of old Demon Race members after taking office.

Especially since the Demon Race had been rather suppressed over the years, under such circumstances, his father’s thoughts perfectly matched what the Demon Race needed.

However…

He looked down at the Small Jade Ball on the desk.

Deep within his Cultivation resided his greatest secret, which he had not told anyone about—the Small Jade Ball.

The young Demon Race glanced around his study, and after assuring himself that the soundproofing array was intact, he then whispered to the Small Jade Ball.

“Senior, is Chao Tian Sect really that terrifying?”

Inside this very Small Jade Ball resided a Residual Soul of the Demon Race that had drifted around the Xuantian Continent for tens of thousands of years. The reason he had grown so quickly was that this Residual Soul had often provided him with much guidance.

To outsiders, he achieved his current accomplishments effortlessly.

But only he knew.

Much of the credit was due to the guidance of this Residual Soul of a Demon Race predecessor.

As soon as the voice fell—

A Residual Soul suddenly floated out from the Small Jade Ball on the desk, and a phantom image of the Demon Race hovered above the desk, looking towards the young Demon Race in the study with a complex expression, and spoke.

“After tens of thousands of years, the Demon Race has really changed a lot; they’re even daring to initiate the first battle.”

“Chao Tian Sect.”

“Time has passed for too long, and even if ancient texts still gather information sporadically, the people of today are still completely incapable of comprehending the terror of the Chao Tian Sect back in the day.”

“Hundreds of thousands of Sword Cultivators, wherever they passed, nothing grew back like locusts!”

“Several hundred Divinity Transformation Sword Cultivators, when their Domains were simultaneously activated, it was like the apocalypse had come; they were truly the foremost power of the Xuantian Continent, unbeatable by anyone!”

“Ultimately, only after the combined forces of the Human Race, Devil Clan, and Evil Clan did they manage to eradicate the Chao Tian Sect, but I never imagined that after tens of thousands of years, Chao Tian Sect would resurge, and the current Sect Master is even more talented than the Sect Master back then.”

“It’s just not clear if there was some anomaly in the legacy, changing from Sword Cultivators to Magic Practitioners.”

“That battle was earth-shattering!”

“Chao Tian Sect teamed up with the Dragon Clan to confront the Human Race, Devil Clan, and Evil Clan of Xuantian Continent!”

“The final outcome was a Pyrrhic victory for the Human Race and Devil Clan, with the Evil Clan suffering the most severe damage. Chao Tian Sect was completely destroyed, and the Dragon Clan nearly went extinct. Because of that battle, even though the Evil Clan’s legacy exists to this day, the Human Race didn’t send experts to eradicate the Evil Clan; any slight friction among the lower ranks doesn’t matter to those above.”

“What was the Demon Race doing during that battle?” the young Demon Race asked, frowning.

“Good question.”

The phantom of the Demon Race predecessor inside the study silently said, “The Demon Race naturally hid. What else could they do? The grudge with the Dwarf Clan was also formed at that time.”

“Everyone was hiding underground, naturally conflicts arose.”

“But during that battle I went to watch. I swear, I just wanted to watch, then… I died. Fortunately, I had some foundation and didn’t completely perish, assigning a Residual Soul to this Small Jade Ball. Just help me find materials for reassembling a body in the future, and I could be revived.”

“Because I personally witnessed that battle, I might be the person who currently understands the terror of Chao Tian Sect the most on Xuantian Continent.”