Two Sovereigns
Bab207's chat. The Black Horn Race
The next day a big party was held at the Academy to celebrate the victory of the Southern Wind Continent, the Winged Race miraculously joined and was happy in the party.
When the Wings Race cultivators were asked why they were happy while previously their brothers were not the few who were killed.
"We Wing Race are very easy to reproduce to have children, and also our growing speed is many times faster than humans, he said, also with the bombing of our strong race will survive the weak will die, we do not think too much of those who have fallen." That was the answer of the Wing Race.
Hearing that slightly unreasonable answer the cultivators of the Southern Wind Continent only nodded lightly for a sign of understanding.
Elsewhere, Yu Mao, the two Presidents as well as Han Xiao and Ne Zha were having a light conversation.
Yu Mao told him more details about the fortune teller he had known for a long time, he trusted the clairvoyant because the clairvoyant was from the Middle Wood Continent and was very famous in the Middle Wood Continent.
It was Yu Mao who was devising a plan to invade the Southern Wind Continent with Mo Yanjing, when he came out of the meeting room, he was pulled by the soothsayer. The astrologer said that it was best that he did not participate in the war because the Southern Wind Continent had two figures that were extremely terrifying impacting the destruction of their Race, he said, the Seer even gave the idea to let the Ghost Pattern Race become a victim in order to become a bridge of the Winged Race to be on good terms with the two figures.
"That's my short story, at first I just made a plan, and when I saw the two of you, I thought that you were the person in question because of the descendants from the Feng Clan and the Long Clan," Yu Mao said.
His gaze fell on the two young men across his desk, "It turns out I was wrong, instead you are the figure, I was really surprised to see master Han was able to withstand the attack from Mo Yanjing with his bare hands. My confidence grew back then towards my plan, and when the two of you went berserk, I had already decided to take the final step and direct my entire army to unite with the Southern Wind Continent and annihilate the Ghost Pattern Race."
Han Xiao casually poured wine on his glass and then straightened it up the toilet, his gaze staring straight at Yu Mao now.
"Then what do you want from both of us?" han Xiao asked directly.
Yu Mao smiled slightly, "I don't want anything, the clairvoyant said there is nothing more valuable than good relations with you guys. Only good relationships like this are what I want."
"The fortune teller is smart," Han Xiao quipped as he fed the meat to his mouth.
Ne Zha had been silent, as usual, he was the one who would save his breath towards people who had not been close to him.
"Alright, enjoy this party. I still have other business, don't I, Zha?" Han Xiao looked at Ne Zha, the young man nodded lightly then got up from the chair.
"President Mu." Han Xiao smiled giving a sign.
President Mu also got up from his seat and followed the two young men walking in a direction.
Presidents Wanpi and Yu Mao remain at the table.
"Hais, they are truly men who leave behind beauty" President Wanpi said.
Yu Mao chuckled softly, "The beauty surrounding them is already uncountable, so leaving us both is not a problem."
President Wanpi put on a sullen face hearing the reply from Yu Mao.
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A group of people fared very strangely, looking like a ritual. They danced around a large red altar that was now covered in blood.
A burly man whose entire body was filled with huge bulging muscles, his red skin gave a terrifying impression to him, his face looked terrible and fierce with a pointed tooth and a black horn on his forehead. He is the Black Horn Race of the Demon Race!
"The evil spirit gives us strength! The evil spirit gives us strength!" the man repeated.
Humans may know that the Devil Race is all the same, but the facts are different. They also had their own Race, just like the Black Horn Race was one of the strongest Demon Race. Also there was another Demon Race that was the Steel Scales Race that had the characteristics of its body being filled by lizard-like sharp scales, the most terrifying thing of the Steel Scales Race was when they died, the most terrifying thing of the Steel Scales Race was when they died, they would blast their bodies and the Steel Scales on their bodies would fly everywhere.
The sharpness of the Steel Scales belonging to the Steel Scales Race was frightening, it almost equaled the sharpness of a medium-sized Golden Spirit Tool, even for the higher-ups of the Steel Scales Race, the sharpness of their Steel Scales when blasting themselves would be as sharp as a Black Golden Spirit Tool!
"The evil spirit gives us strength! The evil spirit gives us strength!" the exclamation from the Black Horn Race man did not stop and instead tightened.
His hand moved to cut something on his raised hand, it was a little human, a baby! The Black Horn Race man seemed to have no heart immediately cut the baby's neck and dripped the baby's blood on the altar before him.
The altar immediately glowed bright red and reached the entire Black Horn Race either dancing or prostrating.
"The evil spirit gave us power! Hahaha thank you evil spirit! We'll make a mess in the upper world! Live the Black Horn Race!" the man exclaimed with excitement.
"Life the Black Horn Race!"
"Life the Black Horn Race!"
"Life the Black Horn Race!"
Calls after exclamations continued to reverberate on the fiery slope, not only was the lava now burning the ground, but also the spirit of these Demon Races was burning the ground!
Evil Eve burst out from the altar continuously to give strength to the Black Horn Race.
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"President Mu, you should understand why we brought you here" Ne Zha said.
President Mu nodded in understanding, he took out an item from his Spatial Ring, "This is the item that Senior Sacred Tiger left behind, this will help you ascend to the Spirit Realm within two months. The message from him is that you should first stabilize the foundation of your Dao Palace, that way. When you form a Spirit in the Spirit Realm there will be no problem."
The two young men looked at each other then nodded simultaneously, "We understand what she is worried about, but President Mu need not worry, we will do according to what the teacher is directing," ne Zha.
President Mu let out a sigh of relief, "Alright, here I leave it to you." President Mu gave the object to Ne Zha.
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Weekly Update: 07/14