Chapter 456: To resist foreign aggression, we must first stabilize the internal situation

About 100 million years ago.

Tianwai Tian, ​​the Central Temple, the 189.7 millionth Supreme Council of the Human Race.

In the vast temple space that stretches over millions of light years, there stand many majestic thrones with a misty aura, filled with brilliance like the brightest stars in the sky.

On top of each throne, there is a human-shaped light figure sitting. As they look around, their bright eyes seem to transcend time and space, scanning the boundary wall of the only real world again and again.

"Everyone, the content of this supreme meeting is to supplement the 'Twilight of the Gods' plan. It will be jointly presided over by the Lord of the Gods and the Lord of the Ghost Palace. After the discussion and decision, we can start the plan."

On the throne formed by the endless sea of ​​blood, there was a scarlet light lingering. The eyes of the Lord of the Gods were like red crystal suns condensed from murderous intent, which were slightly rotating. An indifferent voice sounded in every corner of the temple space.

"If you have no objection, then let's get started."

Seeing that everyone was silent, the Lord of the Gods nodded slightly, his eyes slightly tilted, looking towards the bone throne tens of thousands of light years away.

"Master of the Ghost House, this supplementary plan was proposed by you. Please explain in detail the necessity of its implementation and its impact on the future of the human race."

"Ahem! Yes!"

The voice was extremely old, and it was filled with endless vicissitudes of life. The Lord of the Ghost House raised his head, revealing a pair of dead and dark eyes. The bone throne trembled slightly, and he instantly appeared in the center of the temple.

"The Ragnarok Project is the node that kicks off the crest of this era. Its purpose is not just to completely destroy the world of gods. This is just a trigger."

"The people we are targeting this time are ostensibly aliens, but in reality they are demons."

"To fight against foreign aggression, we must first stabilize the country!"

"Ahem, the demon race is a bunch of ungrateful wolves who can never be fed. They have vicious minds. We all know what they have done. Since the fifth Kaiyuan era, when our race has flourished, these beasts have been doing evil things overtly or covertly!"

"Humph! Especially during the World Rebellion era..."

The Lord of the Ghost House snorted angrily, his eyes spinning violently like extremely deep black holes, and a cold deathly aura filled the entire space, causing many ancestors to tremble in their hearts. They quickly sat up straight, their expressions becoming more serious.

The Lord of the Ghost House was really too old. He had fallen into deep sleep three times and had lived for an extremely long time. Everyone present had to respectfully call him "senior" in private.

"In the Age of Chaos, when the human race was in danger, the demon race just watched from the sidelines. But when my physical cultivation lineage invaded the alien race's territory, they attacked in secret. The physical cultivation lineage suffered such a huge loss and fell into a long period of decline. The demon race should bear half of the consequences!"

“Therefore, it is time to address this hidden danger.”

The ancestors' eyes flickered when they heard this, and they all nodded. On a throne shining with golden light, the Lord of the Divine Court looked at the bone throne and slowly said, "Lord of the Ghost Palace, the demon race is different from the alien races. They have lived with our race in the real world since ancient times. The power of the demon race is now spread all over the real world, and they are deeply entangled. If we want to completely eliminate them, I am afraid that more than half of the real world will be shattered."

"The consequences are not something we can accept."

"hey-hey."

A sneer came from the edge of the temple, full of sharpness.

"Lord of the Divine Court, why are you so anxious? How could Senior Ghost House not have considered these things? Do you think he is old and confused?"

"Sword Master..."

The Lord of the Divine Court's eyes narrowed slightly, his body shining with endless light, and he faced the sword shadow that spanned the sky from a distance.

"Humph! The five-colored divine stones haven't even been gathered yet, what are you fighting for? It's more important to solve the hidden dangers of the human race first. Then you can fight to the death, isn't it better?"

The Lord of the Abyss, the Lord of Purgatory, the Lord of the Borderland... Upon hearing this, all the ancestors suppressed their surging breath.

"Ahem, that's enough, let's get back to the topic."

The Lord of the Ghost House sounded dying, looked old and desolate, and seemed to be about to die.

"I have already considered the concerns of the Lord of the Divine Court. No matter what, the strength of the demon race has been far behind that of our race. They can only secretly collude with the alien races to hold back the human race. The choice is still in our hands."

"To successfully resolve the demon race, there are two keys. The first is to put pressure on them to exterminate them. The second is to prevent them from jumping off the wall in desperation and to preserve the One True World to the greatest extent possible, leaving them a way out..."

"Encircle but don't kill, suppress but don't destroy. Abandon one tenth of the real world, and move the battlefields of all parties to the hinterland by dozens of realms. Don't the demons like to mix with the aliens? We will help them!"

The ancestors frowned upon hearing this, their minds frantically working to deduce the pros and cons of this plan, as well as its feasibility. One percent would be nearly a thousand realms, which would be an infinitely large area, and the price was really a bit too high.

"Master of the Ghost House, is one realm too much?"

The Lord of Purgatory spoke with a buzzing sound. This plan had the greatest impact on the battlefields like theirs. If they wanted to move the front line, it would mean that their encirclement would be expanded dozens of times. The increase in pressure could be imagined.

"Not much. This is the best result. Rather than letting the demons plant their nails all over our territory, eat away at our people, and hinder us from dealing with the aliens, it would be better to solve the problem once and for all. Even if I lose an arm, what does it matter?"

"As for the blockade of the battle line, there is no need to tighten it as before. Let's put the battlefield in the demon clan's territory. All they will gain is a ruin."

"This era is different now. The petty fights of the past will no longer exist..."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the ancestors became stern, and in a trance they saw the endless flames of war boiling and spreading.

"Well, this plan is feasible. I second it."

“Second.”

“…”

The ancestors thought for a moment, then expressed their opinions and passed the resolution with an overwhelming majority. In everyone's heart, they were already full of disgust for the cancer of the demon race. In the past, the Supreme Council of the Human Race had proposed to expel the demon race tens of thousands of times, but it had never been passed. It was just that the time had not come yet.

"The three veins of the demon race, the Bird Wing Palace, and the Scale Armor Ten Thousand Dragon Valley, these two veins are irreversibly hostile to the human race. All of them are included in this expulsion plan."

"As for the beast Qilin Mountain, it has completely turned to our people. This has been verified over several long eras and hundreds of thousands of debates in the highest meetings. It has been confirmed that the beasts are outside this plan."

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard this. This was a recognized fact and there was no need to discuss it further.

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Birds, scales, beasts, air, sea and land, covering almost all monster species. Perhaps because both beasts and humans live on land, over the endless years, the two have been extremely harmonious.

The ancestors of Qilin Mountain are not fools either. They have unique vision and have long seen the potential of the human race. They have been doing their best to promote harmonious coexistence between the two sides. So far, the effect is quite good.

The Qilin is a mythical beast and is also called a beast of good fortune by many human races.

There are even cases of intermarriage. For example, the Qilin ancestor of the Holy Divine Blood Sect is a hybrid of Qilin and human. He possesses both the strong blood and body of Qilin and the intelligent soul of human. The combination of the two powerful forces is extremely strong.

Why did the Divine Blood Holy Sect dare to challenge the Extreme Dao Holy Sect? A big part of the reason was that they had the support of their good relative, Qilin Mountain!

The reason why Wanlong Valley was so hostile to the Holy Blood Sect was not only because the monks of the Holy Blood Sect liked to catch dragons and draw blood, but also because of Qilin Mountain. In the eyes of Wanlong Valley and Yishen Palace, Qilin Mountain was a traitor to the demon race, and the Holy Blood Sect, which was in alliance with Qilin Mountain, naturally became a thorn in their eyes.

In fact, although they are all monsters, birds, beasts, and scales, they cannot be strictly speaking be considered the same kind.

After all, according to the legend, in the ancient world, the relationship between these three types of monsters has always been bad, and they often fight to the death.

“Ahem!”

"Although we have eliminated the beast race, the demon race is still very powerful. The most important thing is that we cannot really kill them, lest they become desperate and destroy the only true world in the heartland of our race."

"So, the key to cleverly expel the demon race lies in how to exert pressure on them to exterminate them..."

The Lord of the Ghost House looked around with a dark gaze, crossing the boundless distance and looking at many ancestors one by one, with a hint of determination emerging in his eyes.

"Use the alien race!"

When the ancestors heard this, they were stunned and felt inexplicably surprised.

"Um?"

"this……"

"How can we use this? The Ragnarok plan is feasible. We can use the alien race to target the demon race..."

The aliens are not fools either. Although they are crazy, twisted, and deformed, they are also intelligent creatures, and there is no shortage of strong people in the tenth realm.

With the meticulous thinking of a strong man, how could he be easily used? They should be thankful that the aliens did not come to destroy their plans. The ancestors really could not figure out what the Lord of the Ghost House was planning.

“Greed can cloud the mind.”

"After the Ragnarok begins, retrieve 'Black Blue' and 'Red Dark' and use them as bait. Of course, the most important promoter is also missing..."

The Lord of the Ghost House spoke in a gloomy tone, his dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, desolate and indifferent.

"Witch God Realm!"

(End of this chapter)