Chapter 162 (2/2)

After listening to Bluphlei, Hao Ren realized that The Great Weakening seemed to be much worse than he had imagined.

“The degree of recovery…” Bluphlei paused before replying, “It’s just a little bit in fact but, this is a real recovery. Some of the talents and abilities we thought we had lost completely returned in the newborns. Even some of the features could only be found in the family’s history books. The first ever dark-moon werewolf also reappeared in the Ebben Family after thousands of years. It was the first one after The Great Weakening. And those sirens have foretold everything before these things happened. You see, we have to believe it.”

“What about the weakening of the demon hunters?” Vivian stared at Bluphlei and asked. “The most important piece in the mysterious prophecy of The Day of Return is ‘the weakening of the brutal eagles’. This is clearly referring to the demon hunters.”

Bluphlei nodded and confirmed one thing: After the aliens, it was the demon hunters’ turn to face their own plague.

“The number of demon hunters is on the decline.” The werewolf elder could not hide the excitement in his tone. “If it hadn’t been for more than 100 years of careful observation by the messenger, I’m afraid no one would have noticed this. The number of demon hunters have decreased by about 10% in the last 150 years. This amount is still an insignificant number and it won’t change the balance. However, as long as this situation continues, their time will come to an end!”

“It’s really… the only good news.” Vivian sighed deeply.

At the same time, Hao Ren just thought of one thing: It seemed that the unusual creatures were really going to be revived! What about the humans?

“Are you guys really going to rebuild the Mythological Era?” Hao Ren tried to make himself look composed and asked calmly, “Show up and then declare war on the humans?”

The question was straightforward and forceful. Everyone knew that Hao Ren was a human except, the two elders. He was a human being in the household registration at the very least. Also, there was a ‘true god’ that had been unknown, behind Hao Ren. So, when the question was thrown at them, even Vivian could not help but shrink into the back of the couch. She felt that once The Day of Return really came true, it would not just be a matter between humans and aliens. Who knew if the goddess would allow the balance on Earth to be broken?

They had no idea of the management’s standard of conduct in the world of the Xi Ling Celestials. Therefore, they could only envisage all the possibilities ahead of time.

Hao Ren looked at the two Ebbens seriously, quietly waiting for their reply. Their answer would directly determine whether Hao Ren’s work report would consist of six words or 600 words the next week.