Chapter 609: Chapter 607: One Thought, Ten Thousand Ages 5
Chapter 609 Chapter 607 One Thought, Ten Thousand Ages 5 (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
“There are still nineteen years.”
In the cold, dead silent starry sky.
A massive Star Ship fleet wandered through the ruins of a nebula.
The ethereal yet heavy nebula matter, and the black hole formed after the collapse of a giant star.
Made this Star Domain dangerous yet fascinating.
Lin Qi sat cross-legged atop a decorative mast on one of the Star Ships, gazing at the collapsed, incomplete star not far away, shrouded by the nebula.
Silently calculating the passage of time in his heart.
Suddenly.
One stream of light after another leaped out from his palm.
The sword-wielding youth, the monk draped in a corpse shroud, and the figure like a Heavenly Emperor descending to the world all landed before him.
Lin Qi glanced at them once, then looked again toward that collapsed, incomplete star.
He was itching to move, wanting to fully release his Primordial Spirit and entrust it to that collapsed, incomplete star in a wondrous posture.
To experience the beauty of a star’s extinction.
But he held back.
Because now was not yet the time to break through to Spirit Transformation.
Moreover, for the first Spirit Transformation of the Spirit Transformation stage, it was best to choose pure, simple, ordinary matter.
For example, mountains, lakes, earthfire, clear wind.
Not a star left collapsed and incomplete from a bitter war.
“Damn it.”
“Old Man, if you were willing to give this Young Master a bit more support.”
“This Young Master would definitely skin that Dragon Clan’s Third Crown Prince alive and pull out his tendons, make him into a slingshot!”
The Peerless Young Master grumbled.
Feeling that the support Lin Qi gave them was insufficient.
Lin Qi shook his head. “Our goal is to save people, not to slay demons.”
“If you really did slay those few demons dispatched by the Myriad Demon Hall.”
“It would only cause the Myriad Demon Hall to speed up its handling of the remaining Human Race.”
At this point, Lin Qi suddenly changed the subject, looking toward Wan Teng, who wore an expression of wanting to speak but holding back. “Has the Myriad Demon Hall issued new orders?”
Wan Teng nodded.
“I just received orders from the Myriad Demon Hall.”
“They demand the immediate disposal of half the remaining Human Race.”
“The other half is to be immediately escorted to the Heavenly Gate Star.”
“The Demon Race plans to publicly execute and slaughter the remaining Human Race one year from now.”
“The beast courts death!”
The Peerless Young Master was instantly furious, drawing his sword and about to charge out and kill, kill, kill!
“As expected.”
Lin Qi’s gaze wavered slightly, but he quickly calmed down. “A predictable matter.”
He murmured, then looked once more toward that collapsing, incomplete star.
Before the Peerless Young Master could speak, he said lightly.
“Then one year from now, you all go to the Heavenly Gate Star.”