The appearance of the human race lasted for less than a minute.
Within a minute of the arrival of the fearless warrior in the territory of the ancient race, news spread that the Western Wilderness and the Eastern Pole had been expelled from the race.
Immediately afterwards, these humans who had caused such a ruckus completely disappeared, vanishing without a trace once again.
It's like a ghost story.
If I had to put it in a way, it's a bit like an urban legend.
"Damn, intelligence on the human race has surfaced again..."
"This time, the human race directly invaded the territory of the Ancient Desolate Clan and killed two powerful members of the Ancient Desolate Clan, one ranked second and the other ranked ninth."
"Both are holders of the position of God of Power."
"Rumor has it that these two holders of the God of Power died as easily as a feather. They did nothing and had no chance to resist before they died."
"Are humans really that powerful?"
"Powerful? It's more accurate to call it bizarre than powerful!"
"Holy crap, is some other superior race impersonating humans and causing trouble? Could it be one of those creatures that grow powerful by absorbing terrifying emotions?"
The various races in the upper realms gradually became uneasy because of this human's "ghost story".
A race that is always bullied, an existence that is looked down upon by everyone.
Suddenly, it transformed into an invisible hand, becoming something intangible, to punish them.
What the hell is this if not a ghost story?
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In the desolate outskirts of the city, dusk descended upon Lu Cang and his companions.
"Your speed is even faster than I expected."
Lu Cang showed no surprise at the appearance of Twilight Returns to Dust.
However, Huang Yu, who was standing to the side, felt a little out of breath.
Huang Yu recalled the information Lu Cang had given it: Rona's treasure was a trap.
And before them stood Twilight Dust, who had already obtained Rona's treasure...
Huang Yu swallowed hard.
"The Sky".
"I think I need an explanation."
Dusk returned to the dust with a smile, but its smile was rather eerie.
Lu Cang shrugged slightly: "What explanation?"
Why did you kill Saint Qi?
“It posed a threat to me, so I killed it.”
Lu Cang gave a very simple response.
But upon hearing Lu Cang's response, Huang Yu broke out in a fine sweat.
As dusk approached and dust settled, Huangyu discovered that it could not control its fear.
This fear originates from its very core; no matter how much it tries to calm itself, it becomes uncontrollable when faced with the inevitable fading of time.
Dusk sets in, and the pressure continues.
In fact, it wasn't just it; Bai Lu, Yongzhe Wuwei, and Xiu Mi, who were standing next to Lu Cang, all frowned slightly.
They are also suppressing their inner discomfort.
It was a sense of oppression from an extremely high level, like looking down at space from the foot of a mountain.
Knowing my own insignificance, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness and fear.
"Lorna, you don't need to use your status as a true god to intimidate me."
Huang Yu's heart leaped into his throat.
Depend on!
Is it really Rona?
Calling out to Rona as dusk falls—if this isn't true, Huang Yu can't think of any other explanation.
Moreover, if this were truly the twilight of life, it would be impossible for it to exert such a strong sense of oppression.
Muse Guichen was merely a prodigy of his generation.
But Lu Cang's tone made Huang Yu's heart tremble with unease.
Brother, is this how you talk to the true God?
Could you please be a little more polite? Please be polite!
What the hell is your background?
When Lu Cang said that to Corona, she did indeed tone down her aura a bit and said calmly, "Oh, I forgot, I thought you were a true god too."
Lu Cang: "You are not now either."
Lorna: "Are you provoking me?"
Lu Cang: "To tell you the truth."
Hearing Lu Cang's tone towards Luo Na made Huang Yu's teeth itch.
How many lives do you have? Are you tired of living?
Lorna: "Heh, you've steered the conversation off-topic. I won't hold your rudeness against me. Let's talk about compensation."
Lu Cang: "Compensation? Why should I pay compensation?"
“Saint-Chic is my pawn. You killed it, so you must compensate me.”
Lorna spoke casually, as if it were a matter of course.
"Heh, the reason these unscrupulous merchants give for robbing people is quite self-righteous."
"You're coming to me demanding an explanation? Aren't you afraid our cooperative relationship will break down?"
Lorna: "I always keep things separate."
“Besides, there’s a contract involved, and you can’t break it. No one in this world can break a contract with me.” Rona’s tone was very firm.
As a true god in the realm of wealth, it certainly has the confidence to back it up.
“But you have damaged my interests, so I think it is only right for me to ask you for compensation.”
Lu Cang: "Compensation? Impossible."
Lu Cang's tone was firm, leaving no room for Rona to bargain: "But we can go further in our cooperation."
“I can help you deal with Ansu. I will take care of Ansu’s Soul Palace.”
Rona: "Tsk."
"Isn't this in your best interest?"
"The Hall of Souls seals away countless geniuses and powerful figures from ancient times to the present... If I'm not mistaken, you intend to keep them all from waking up."
"This will be beneficial for your future actions."
However, Lu Cang was not to be outdone by Rona's questioning: "Rona, you are performing a resurrection ritual. I don't need to say who is in charge of the realm of death."
After hearing this response, Lorna stroked her chin and pondered for a while.
Huang Yu, who was standing to the side, was completely bewildered by the conversation between the two...
What and what?
What deal? What ritual? What is this about dealing with Anzu? You mean dealing with the true God?
Azure Sky, you're still a demigod... What are you talking about?
Do you know what "heaven is high and earth is thick" means?
Huang Yu thought he was already very arrogant, but compared to this vast sky, he was truly incomparable.
Who would casually say they want to fight against the true God?
"Hmm, that's actually a good option."
Luo Na briefly went through the situation in her mind. An Su's existence was indeed an unavoidable problem, and Lu Cang's suggestion was a good one.
"This can wipe the slate clean on Saint-Germain's matter."
Lu Cang: "This is cooperation, not compensation."
Lorna: "Ha, are you that afraid of triggering my divine authority?"
"However, how will we explain this to Zhu Ya? You were the key to killing Zhu Ya."
Lu Cang scoffed, "Do I look like I need to explain myself to Zhu Ya?"
Huang Yu was completely stunned by this answer.
No... Azure Sky, what is your origin? Why do I feel like you are the true god?
Lu Cang continued, "As part of the deal, you need to help me..."
Before Lu Cang could finish speaking, Luo Na agreed, "Okay, I will send you to the realm of death and reincarnation."
After receiving a response, Lu Cang smiled and said, "It's so refreshing to talk to smart people."
Luo Na simply smiled when Lu Cang praised her.
"Then, I will wait for you on the ancient battlefield."
"You guys better not get eliminated."
After speaking, Dusk Returns to Dust glanced at Wild Jade again.
"You should already know my secret, right?"
Dusk Returns to Dust stares at Wild Jade with a chilling smile. Previously, it had been communicating with the heavens, and Wild Jade was already sweating profusely.
Now it was directly facing Huang Yu, instantly causing Huang Yu to break out in a cold sweat, and the oppressive feeling increased many times over in an instant.
"I...don't...know...don't know!"
"Heh." Dusk Returns to Dust chuckled in a hoarse voice.
Its thoughts didn't linger on Huangyu for long. Huangyu could sense the emotion emanating from Muse Guichen, an emotion of disdain.
It paid absolutely no attention to the desolate jade.
It's as if this proud angel is nothing more than a roadside weed, something that can be found anywhere.
It simply looked back at the sky, as if it had seen through everything.
"Your plan is quite good. I certainly won't parasitize into such a container."
"But I don't mind."
For Rona, who possesses boundless treasures, those +7 crystal quality equipment are nothing but trash.
Who cares what an ant does with a piece of trash?
Even Saint Qi is just a dispensable pawn; having him is fine, but not having him won't have much of an impact.
Most people believe that the true master's strategy consists of a dozen or so rare but important pieces playing against each other.
But in reality, in the true God's game, every blade of grass, every flower, every leaf, all things, hundreds of billions of believers, and countless outstanding talents, like every drop of water in a vast ocean, are all pieces in the game.
Like countless waves converging into a tide, they all push the ending towards a single destination.
In this process, the difference between missing a single drop or a single grain of water is negligible.
Only a handful of key vortex nodes are truly important.
The claim of seeking an explanation from Lu Cang is merely a ploy to use a discarded chess piece as a key to interfere with the crucial node of [Azure Sky].
"Oh, right, the sky..."
"Working with you is actually quite pleasant, and I really don't want to fall out with you."
"So, could you please stop killing my host body indiscriminately?"
Dusk returned to the dust and smiled kindly, but the smile was terrifying.
Lu Cang shrugged helplessly at the request of Dusk Returning to Dust: "If they don't attack me."
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