Chapter 607: Chapter 605: One Thought, Ten Thousand Ages 3
Chapter 607 Chapter 605 One Thought, Ten Thousand Ages 3 (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
“There are still twenty-nine years left.”
“This Era is about to end.”
Mount Jimang was blanketed in snow.
Lin Qi had returned from Sage Manifestation once again, extending life by a single day for Wan Teng and the others who remained stranded on Jimang Star, impersonating Great King Jimang.
Sixty years as if one day.
He had abandoned cultivation, shuttling back and forth between the vast starry sky and Jimang Star.
The hardship of this journey was like drinking water — only the one drinking knew whether it was warm or cold.
But all of this should be worth it.
Because he had truly held the situation together.
He had allowed the hundreds of millions of humans on Jimang Star, who were originally like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, to successfully survive safely in this Era where the Demon Race dominated the Cosmos.
Rather than becoming like the countless humans on other stars, kept in pens, reduced to blood food, left for the Demon Race to process and divide at will.
Unfortunately, this was all he could do.
“Master, something terrible has happened.”
Lin Qi had just recovered a bit of spiritual power, and before he could leave through Sage Manifestation again, Wan Teng, still impersonating Great King Jimang, suddenly strode over rapidly, shock and fury written plainly on his face.
“When facing a great matter, one must remain calm.”
Lin Qi’s voice was calm, like a gentle spring breeze.
But it could not soothe Wan Teng’s current shock and urgency.
He could not steady himself, and said anxiously.
“Master, this disciple just received an order from the Myriad Demon Hall.”
The Myriad Demon Hall was an administrative institution among the Demon Race, similar to the Star Academy.
In this Era’s Xuantian Macrocosm, it even held power comparable to the Mahayana Court.
So when he heard the order came directly from the Myriad Demon Hall, Lin Qi’s expression turned serious as well.
“Do not rush. Speak slowly. What order did the Myriad Demon Hall give?”
“The Myriad Demon Hall’s order demands that all stars with penned humans…”
“Within the next twenty years, all penned humans must be dealt with cleanly.”
“Those who defy the order shall be shown No Pardon!”
Wan Teng’s words left Lin Qi briefly stunned.
For a moment, he had not even grasped what this order meant.
But soon, he snapped to his senses, and shock and fury were hard to conceal.
“The Demon Race intends to carry out a massacre of the Human Race before this Era ends?!”
“It should be so.”
Wan Teng could likewise not conceal his anger. “Master, what are we supposed to do now?”
Lin Qi said nothing.
He understood Wan Teng’s meaning.
The hundreds of millions of humans previously penned on Jimang Star had already been sent away.
Over these sixty years, they had used various excuses and reasons to prevent the Demon Race of Jimang Star from continuing to pen humans.
So the massacre order the Myriad Demon Hall had issued against the Human Race…
For Jimang Star, it actually made no difference.