Forging a Blade to Start a War
How was it like fighting Him?
The Banshee Sea Demon had just emerged from the Space Rift when they heard Shisui's mocking words.
The author deliberately used "He" as a pronoun, without adding any words that explicitly refer to the Planetary Will.
But the Siren of Banshee Sea Demon's Shisui remark.
His soul merely trembled slightly; he did not react excessively.
It was as if the intense emotional turmoil before passing through the Space Rift had never existed.
This is the result of the Banshee Sea Demon's deliberate suppression.
As Wraith Species, his consciousness is inherently highly susceptible to the erosion of negative emotions.
To ensure she can remain rational, the Banshee Sea Demon must deliberately suppress or quickly channel her negative emotions.
Therefore, he is in this eerily calm state right now.
However, whether she truly doesn't care at all, only the Banshee Sea Demon herself knows.
Shisui didn't receive a reply, but he knew that the feeling must not be pleasant.
He watched with great interest as the wisp of black mist, clearly somewhat listless, slowly drifted towards him.
Those blood- Kakugan seemed to pierce through the black mist, revealing emotions hidden deep within.
The Banshee Sea Demon perceptive, sensed his watchful gaze.
He did not intend to let the other party continue to hold the initiative, so he released energy fluctuations originating from his soul.
Immediately afterwards, the slightly hoarse voice of the Banshee Sea Demon echoed in Shisui's mind.
"You knew He would make a move, didn't you?"
Although it was a question, the Banshee Sea Demon's tone suggested that he already knew the answer.
He immediately steered the conversation towards the matter of the Planetary Will's intervention.
They didn't even care where they were.
This fully demonstrates how much the Banshee Sea Demon harbors resentment and resentment towards being prevented by the Planetary Will.
Shisui did not respond to the Banshee Sea Demon's questioning.
He simply raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then shrugged nonchalantly.
Seeing this, the Banshee Sea Demon seemed to have no intention of pressing the matter further.
After all, he knew very well that even if he continued to press for an answer, Shisui probably wouldn't give him one that satisfied him.
So instead of digging deeper, he took the initiative to change the subject.
Do you have a way to deal with Him?
All that was just a prelude; this is what the Banshee Sea Demon really want to know right now.
That is, how to eliminate the enormous obstacle of the Planetary Will.
It's important to know that he wanted to kill more than just the Dragon King, a Heaven-Controlling Realm.
As a former Sea Demon Species, he was also once a member of the Sea Race and also loathed the creatures on land.
This is further compounded by the Death Herald's recollections of numerous deaths of ordinary civilians on land.
With both old and new grudges combined, he could not possibly let go of those awakened ones on land.
However, if the Planetary Will could intervene every time in the future, then his so-called revenge would only be an unattainable fantasy.
"Certainly."
Shisui nodded and answered without hesitation.
"However, that depends on how well you can do it."
What does it mean to what extent I can do it?
The Banshee Sea Demon was somewhat confused, but he did not immediately interrupt Shisui.
Then, the other person continued.
"No single individual can resist Him, but when they come together, they may not be able to."
"If several cultivators at the Heaven-Controlling Realm were to attack simultaneously, they might be able to severely injure Him."
The Banshee Sea Demon finally couldn't hold back any longer and interrupted, "Given the current situation, it's impossible for the Heaven-Controlling Realm experts to join forces."
What he didn't say was that he also didn't want to see these guys team up.
This will only reduce his chances of successfully assassinating Heaven-Controlling Realm.
Shisui let him finish speaking before adding his own words.
"It's not the kind of friendly cooperation you're imagining."
Then, he changed the subject.
"In a way, given the current situation, the fact that a world war hasn't broken out is because He wouldn't allow it."
"Do you think that if the conflict continues to escalate, the Heaven-Controlling Realm might eliminate any obstacles before even starting a war?"
The Banshee Sea Demon, were stunned for a moment before they realized what Shisui meant.
He wasn't referring to a cooperative alliance, but rather a temporary collaboration to achieve a common goal.
For example, they agree to launch an attack on the Planetary Will at the same time at a certain moment.
If accumulated conflicts necessitate a major war to redistribute territories, then it is indeed possible to achieve this.
But this means that in order to kill those awakened beings of the Heaven-Controlling Realm, he must eliminate the interference of the Planetary Will.
In order to cripple the Planetary Will in one fell swoop, he must further provoke the increasingly tense relations between the various races.
But doesn't that mean a large number of innocent lives will die?
The Banshee Sea Demon seemed to be caught in an extremely painful internal struggle.
Within its body, the deep resentment of those who died unjustly roared and howled in despair.
They tried to break free from its constraints, releasing endless hatred and resentment.
At the same time, the Banshee Sea Demon felt a deep and lingering pity for those still alive.
That stems from the emotions of the Death Herald, an anchor that sustains their rationality amidst the dark resentment.
These two contrasting emotions intertwined and pulled at each other, causing the vengeful spirit to unconsciously voice its confusion.
Shisui heard the faint murmurs of the vengeful spirit.
He softened his voice and spoke gently.
"But doesn't that also mean more awakened ones will die in infighting?"
These words struck the heart of the Banshee Sea Demon like a heavy Heavy Hammer.
Meanwhile, some of the dormant Rc Cells within the vengeful spirit's body had awakened at some unknown time.
They silently release a small amount of [Bone-Deep Rot], and then fall silent again.
The trace amounts of toxins could not possibly threaten the Heaven Realm Banshee Sea Demon.
Therefore, the vengeful spirits now caught in their own turmoil will not notice these toxins.
However, these toxins can catalyze the repressed negative emotions in the hearts of vengeful spirits.
The scales in the heart of the Banshee Sea Demon began to tip in favor of revenge.
Shisui knew that now all that was needed was a little push, Banshee Sea Demon would completely turn in the direction he wanted.
So, without hesitation, he added the final weight to the side that represented blood and slaughter.
"If you consume enough energy, you might just be able to manage this world in His place."
The Banshee Sea Demon's soul trembled violently; that part of the Sea Demon Species's soul completely overwhelmed the remaining will of the Death Herald the death.
The remaining pity vanished like the receding tide, leaving only an obsession with revenge.
And the delusion of creating a new world without awakened beings.
At this moment, Shisui knew that he had successfully forged himself into a weapon to provoke war.
Now all that's left is for that sharp blade to strike and reap his lives.
Meanwhile, on the south bank of the Moonfall Continent, near the ruins of Mao City.
Li Nai'an strode into the Undying Legion's war room, located at the Demon Race's temporary garrison base.
There weren't many people in the conference room; at a glance, they were all officers of the Undying Legion who had stayed behind.
She was clearly the first one to arrive.
That's normal.
After all, Li Nai'an's previous mission was in the southern part of the Moonfall Continent.
Although it still took some time to capture those Sea Race soldiers and kill all the sea beasts.
But officers rushing back from the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range or other more distant places would only take longer.
After entering, Li Nai'an sat down in her assigned seat.
Seeing that there was still a long time before the meeting started, Li Nai'an became restless.
She turned her head and simply asked the officer beside her what she most wanted to know.
"What exactly happened? How did they get the news of the Dragon King's assassination?"