Chapter 704 - No Path of Retreat (2/2)

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At the peak of the starry mountain, the ten Rulers from the Cultivator Cosmos were all gathered. They were drinking wine and laughing as they chatted. Their mood was good.

Amongst the ten Rulers, Bloody Ruler Nile was drinking. On the surface, he was smiling, but his feelings were complicated.

He was initially a protector from the Ancestor Mother Religion cosmos. After entering this cosmos, he decided to reincarnate along with a group of others in spite of the risk of death. He sealed his memories, leaving behind only a little spirit before reincarnating himself in the laws of this cosmos… some of his clanmates had died without being able to regain their consciousness. It was easy to deduce this judging from the chances of those stage four World Deities surviving after reincarnating.

Some had succeeded though!

They regained their memories completely!

But after reincarnating, they had become lives acknowledged by the laws of this cosmos. They had karma too and could cultivate ordinarily. Even though Ruler Nile was a Paragon previously, he had become a Ruler now!

‘I wonder how many of my comrades from the past had survived.’ Nile thought.

Some had survived. If they did not contact the Ancestor Mother Religion, then the Ancestor Mother Religion would be ignorant of it.

Because they were considered the lives of this Cultivator Cosmos after they reincarnated successfully, and even the aura form their souls were different! Nobody could discern between them! They could give up their responsibilities: “Since I could cultivate normally, why risk my life for the Ancestor Mother Religion? If I do not say, none will know my identity.”

It ultimately depended on how loyal they were!

None would know if they reincarnated as an outsider! That was why some had not revealed their identities. It was natural since the chances of success after reincarnation were low. Many were extremely cunning and would not make such juvenile mistakes. As for those like ‘Bamboo Saint’, they were originally experts from the Cultivator Cosmos. For the sake of getting stronger, they decided to rely on the Ancestor Mother Religion.

Bamboo Saint and the others did not even know what exactly was the Ancestor Mother Religion seeking for!

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The banquet was still proceeding.

Bloodshed God-Emperor was discussing with Primal Master.

“The Void Twin Extreme Array is constantly investigating every single area of the starry sky. The Ancestor Mother Religion will be forced out.” Bloodshed God-Emperor transmitted, “There are only two outcomes. Either they wage war with us, or they give up and leave our cosmos. What do you think they will do?”

“No matter what they chose, we will proceed according to your previous plan. We will play the consumption game, and let them die from squandering.” Primal Master felt confident of himself. Their cosmos held a great advantage. If their avatars died, they could always recreate one!

Bloodshed God-Emperor remained vigilant, “But they have a huge advantage too. They are in the dark and have long understood our cultivation system. Furthermore, they are studying our system behind our backs. If they succeeded in cultivating both systems, they will not only have a powerful physique; they could grasp hold of the laws and profound mysteries too. With the two together, their threat will be extremely great. Thus, we must not waste any time. That is why I thought of ways to use the Void Twin Extreme Array to force them.”

“Mn.” Primal Master nodded and laughed, “The good news is Monarch Green has broken through before the war begins. We have another Ruler now.”

“Right.” Bloodshed God-Emperor stared at the distant Monarch Green too.

His eldest disciple brother had become a Ruler, delighting him greatly.

“The war will begin soon after this banquet.” Bloodshed God-Emperor looked below, “The ordinary powerful existences and Paragons do not have to participate in the war since it is pointless. Ultimately, there are only ten of us.”

“That’s right. A huge war. The biggest one ever since the start of this epoch. If they were to leave obediently, it’d be better.” Primal Master laughed.

“We can’t depend on luck.” Bloodshed God-Emperor’s eyes were deep and unfathomable.

“Teacher.”

Suddenly, a voice transmitted quietly over.

Bloodshed God-Emperor was stunned. This voice came precisely from that disciple of his–Xue Ying.

“Xue Ying, is there any matter?” Bloodshed God-Emperor asked.

“Disciple has something significant to report to you.” Xue Ying transmitted.