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Chapter 952 - 511 Preparations_2

Chapter 952: Chapter 511 Preparations_2

The world of the Devouring Behemoth’s injury had been achieved.

The Devouring Behemoth was wounded, and the light from Yiluo Xi’s eyes carved several wounds upon it, as if such an event had never happened.

In an atmosphere of peace and tranquility, the ancient alliance officially began.

The meeting opened with long-winded formalities, a practice even ancient beings could not escape. The speaker was the Star Master, who seemed to be a social butterfly with a wide array of friends, skilled at warming up the crowd, nothing like an ancient being standing at the pinnacle of the Ghastly Realm.

Next, the Star Master began to share some exhilarating combat achievements.

The glorious deeds of killing servants in the Evil God’s faction in the past.

Over ten of the tenth-tier Followers were slain, and countless ninth-tier servants perished.

These, of course, were not empty boasts; the Star Master used starlight to trace back in time, revealing fragments of those battles. It could be seen that under the cover of daylight, moonlight, and nebulas, fearsome figures fell. The fighting was so fierce that the laws of heaven and earth were thrown into chaos and destruction, and with the clash of terrifying energies, even the Great Domain shattered.

Many ancient beings swallowed hard.

When they faced an unmatched power, their emotions and reactions became like those of mortals.

Amazed, terrified, excited.

Their inherent fear of the Evil God’s faction was unconsciously dissipating by a considerable amount.

This was the Star Master’s intention.

Of course, the vast number of servants in the Evil God’s faction was still a cause for concern.

"I heard that an unspeakable Evil God could directly promote their servants, enabling them straight ascension to higher ranks, even to the tenth tier?"

An ancient being inquired.

The Star Master nodded slightly, "Indeed, of course, in the mysterious system, gifts and prices are always constant. Even if an unspeakable Evil God wants to promote a servant, there are restrictions."

"Moreover, a servant who is elevated by the Evil God, their power is not truly their own, and most of them are weaker than those of the same tier."

"The Evil God wanting to promote a servant to the tenth tier means greater restrictions. Most of you present should know that authority is unique. The Evil God may forcefully raise their subordinates, but cannot divide and share their own authority."

The tenth-tier Followers of the Evil God’s faction, to be precise, are ’false tenth-tier.’

Stronger than a half-step into the tenth tier, but significantly weaker than the true tenth-tier.

However, the tenth-tier Followers could borrow some authority and power from their own Evil God; in truth, the gap between them and original beings is not vastly different.

Fang You suddenly understood.

"No wonder, I felt that when I encountered the Ghostly Sovereign and the Dark Lord, their oppressive force was not strong enough; it turns out they were merely pseudo-tenth tier."

"But the gap between a weak tenth-tier and a strong tenth-tier must also be great."

"Because the tenth tier is already the endpoint of the mysterious system, but its upper limit is still unknown."

The combat achievements of beings like the Star Master were indeed uplifting.

Many powerful beings had never imagined that in the present day, suffering from the persecution of the Evil God’s faction, there would be beings who would take the initiative to strike and kill the Evil God’s servants.

The Star Master, the Great Sun God Honourable, and the Moon Lord, were indeed among the top beings of the Ancient Gods.

Seeing the effect of his words, the Star Master nodded in satisfaction and slowly laid out the goal of the alliance.

— To delve deep into the central Ghastly Realm, to find and uncover the true form of the unspeakable Evil God.

"The sudden appearance of the extraterrestrial Evil God back in the day took us by surprise, and we had almost no resistance to the corruption and defilement, with many old friends quickly becoming injured or falling."

"I have faced the Twisted Black River before, but honestly, my understanding of it is minimal."

To say he had faced it, ahem, the Star Master was actually patting himself on the back.

He was in fact probing with a move from afar, across several expanses of the starry sky toward the Twisted Black River. Had the Twisted Black River truly charged after him with deadly intent, he might have fallen long ago, and may not have been able to return to life and back to this world.

Ahem, however, after three hundred thousand years of eastward flow, and three hundred thousand years of westward flow, since the Great Turbulence in the Ghastly Realm, he had been deeply studying the mysterious system. He was one of the earliest Ancient Gods to convert to studying the mysterious system, his power now vastly surpassing what it once was, as well as possessing formidable resistance against corruption.

He admits, the unspeakable Evil God might be stronger than him.

But as they are both of the tenth tier, could he, the Star Master, not even withstand the impact of the defilement? Impossible.

Moon Lord: (￢_￢)

She cast a brief glance at the Star Master, said nothing, and her gaze stealthily shifted to a figure in the distance.

"Our mission is to find and understand the unspeakable Evil God, and, if possible, to locate certain weaknesses, it would be even more wonderful."

"Of course, we must not be careless on this mission; a sleeping Evil God also possesses extremely terrifying powers. However, according to the guidance of the stars, an Evil God cannot move location while asleep, hence this is an appropriate time for us to make a little probe."

But exactly how to probe and how to delve into the central Ghastly Realm is the key issue to be discussed in the alliance.

There were many ancient beings attending the alliance meeting, but they were only giving face to the Great Sun God Honourable and Moon Lord; they had never committed to entering the central Ghastly Realm together.

They were indeed all too aware of the impending crisis in the Ghastly Realm, but if delving into the plan proved too perilous, with a nine in ten chance of death, most would still refuse.

The Lord of the Myriad Stars... was clearly aware of this as well.

Therefore, he, or they, directly presented a fully-fledged plan.

Participants would not rush into the mid-Ghastly Realm en masse; instead, they would form their own teams and explore individually.

They would not impose any restrictions on this.

Of course, the Lord of the Myriad Stars was well aware that such restrictions couldn’t be enforced. Higher beings are mostly self-centric and proud; it was already good enough that they could work together towards a common goal. To follow their command and arrangement? Utterly impossible.

Thus, the operation’s plan was quite lax and rough.

Rough to an extreme degree.

Everyone agreed on a time to jointly enter the mid-Ghastly Realm for exploration, and to share any intelligence gathered.

That was all there was to it.

These two points would be bound by a notarial oath. However, the binding force of notarization on ninth realm existences wasn’t actually that strong.

Was the plan too rudimentary?

Upon closer thought, not necessarily.

Scattering the powerhouses who step foot into the mid-Ghastly Realm could not only avoid conflicts within their own ranks but also gather more information, and, in a crisis, they could come to each other’s aid.

"Perhaps, these teams are not just explorers, but also bait."

"The existence of the teams is to disperse the attention of the Evil God’s faction, allowing the core team to delve deeper into the mid-Ghastly Realm and scout for the indescribable Evil God."

Fang You thought.

Many powerhouses realized this as well and thought it might not be a bad idea upon reflection.

After all, they were not particularly keen on confronting an Evil God directly.

After discussing some details, the alliance meeting came to an end.

One by one, the existences transformed into points of light, dissipating in the Land Beyond.

Moon Lord watched, his gaze lingering on a figure in a white robe, murmuring quietly, "Tenth realm? But their authority power is still a bit weak."

...

The time to delve deep into the mid-Ghastly Realm was set for two weeks later.

Quite abrupt.

But there was no helping it; if they followed the high beings’ usual custom of preparing for ten or eight years before entering, the Ghastly Realm would have perished by then.

Two weeks was the time given for the powerhouses to prepare their treasures, especially those that could save their lives.

"Entering the mid-Ghastly Realm is extremely dangerous."

"Especially since our Salamander strongholds are only at the ninth realm."

Yiluo Xi, Citina, Xing Jing Lei, Chi Yan, and others seemed particularly excited, as if they had no concept of danger.

Only An Jianyou was worried.

Sure enough, other than him, only An’s sister was the normal one in the organization.

"In this venture into the mid-Ghastly Realm, we will likely encounter a significant number of high realm beings, even those of the tenth realm."

"Personnel for this journey must be carefully considered, various life-saving artifacts, and treasures must be sufficiently prepared."

"The most important thing is still strength."

Two weeks might be a bit short, but it was enough time for the Time-Swirled Secret Realm to open more than ten times.

And once they entered the mid-Ghastly Realm, there would inevitably be numerous opportunities to acquire Divine Origin.

Thinking this, Instructor Fang glanced at the remaining 11 pieces of Divine Origin within the organization, gritted his teeth, and granted Yiluo Xi and the others second-level access.

He also adjusted his own state, choosing a day to step into it with the Stele of Laws in tow.

Time revolved.

Time flew by.

Outside the Secret Realm, the world had only experienced a Sunset and sunrise, but for Fang You...

"Including the time spent in the Secret Realm and instances, I am now... indeed a hundred-year-old youth."