Chapter 1150: Livestock (2/2)
Creator realm.
There were creators in the cosmos outside the world of immortals!
Tianqi sucked in a sharp breath and raised Quietus high, charging in with a howl.
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The ghost ancestor had fully revived in Witherdew Major and shrieked as it crashed against the seal that Lu Yun and Qing Yu had jointly set up. The seal wasn’t that strong, but it was targeted specifically at the ghost ancestor. It was almost impossible for it to break free.
“That world won’t hold for long.” Qing Yu frowned as she looked in the direction of the World Gates. That part of the sky was already dyed red with fresh blood.
“It has to,” Lu Yun took in a deep breath. “Tianqi and Qing Han are holding down the fort there and there are three thousand demon gods as well. Seventy to eighty years won’t be a problem!”
Tianqi was a creator, Qing Han was a sovereign, and there were three thousand connate demon gods under their command—but all of that combined would last only eighty years at most! And that was with constant replenishment of experts from all directions.
Tianqi, Qing Han, and the three thousand demon gods faced a mammoth horde of yin spirits and other chaos creatures that’d entered the world of immortals through special means. The yin spirits that continuously rammed the world required the full force of all immortals to contend against them.
The immortal emperor and thirty-two lords had made the first move, retreating to the rear after breaking the strongest of the enemy’s charge and bolstering the world’s morale. They were the standard bearers of the world of immortals and everyone’s pillar of strength. There could be no miscalculations or missteps when it came to them, or general morale would break and scatter.
Of course, the greatest source of courage for those to enter that world cast by the World Gates and contend with the yin spirits were the headmaster and dao sovereign that’d created countless miracles. They sat in residence at the sacred land of immortal dao, maintaining full control over everything.
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The apex of the world of immortals had become a battlefield, and similar confusion engulfed other areas in the world.
A group of human immortals had burrowed out of an unknown location, forded the North Sea, and started attacking the Dao Academy when they made landfall.
If the academy fell, then the world would be done for.
These immortals were mostly peak grand pure realm, but there were some empyrean and chaos realm immortals among them as well.
“The world of immortals is in shambles and Lu Yun and Qing Yu are keeping the ghost ancestor under control in Witherdew Major. They have no effort to spare for anything else. It would be a wondrous deed if we can resurrect the rule of human dao. Glory is only moments away!” A chaos realm immortal whistled as he charged into Dusk Province with a sword.
Boom.
A black iron rod suddenly crashed down from the air and sent the immortal flying. Goldenlight’s massive form slowly walked out of the void.
“Of course you’ve come, you filth! With me here, you will set not a single foot into Dusk Province!” Goldenlight rested his metal rod on his shoulder and swept his pale golden eyes over the crowd of human traitors.
Both Goldenlight and Silverlight were the academy’s guardians, and Lu Yun had repaired Goldenlight’s metal club. Silverlight flitted through the air as a silver ghost.
“Vermin!” roared the chaos realm immortal. “Your ancestors were livestock of the human race! How dare you show such insubordination and defy your masters!”
He boiled with rage, as if having suffered the greatest of insults.