When It Comes to Dirty Tricks, You're the Experts

The Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range are shrouded in ever-changing winds, and the atmosphere atop the mountain gradually becomes tense.

As the aura of the Heaven Realm spread, the situation instantly became extremely tense.

The member of the Human Race Delegation who spoke first was now standing at the very front of everyone.

He faced the suffocating pressure of the Heaven Realm, barely managing to straighten his back with the pride befitting an envoy.

Suddenly, he found himself in a dilemma, and his confident expression turned into one of unease.

Ultimately, no one present could defeat a Heaven Realm expert, so their confidence was never truly invincible.

Moreover, although Embracing Moon Peak, which is not far away, is not within the territory of Qiongfang City, the land they are standing on is the real territory of the Demon Race!

"Ha! A clown!"

Moluoke looked disdainful and was about to continue his mockery.

Suddenly, the tiger ears on his head twitched slightly, his expression instantly turned serious, and his gaze became earnest and focused.

"Now that you've arrived, why hide?"

"Oh dear, aren't you all having a great time chatting?"

The flippant tone made Moluoke frown, but he quickly regained his composure.

Then, a young-looking person appeared out of thin air in front of the Human Race Delegation.

The newcomer was dressed in a white robe adorned only with gold thread. He was tall and slender with regular features and a gentle smile.

If it weren't for the terrifying aura surrounding him, no one would guess that he was a powerful figure from the Heaven Realm.

"Jin Yuze, it's been a long time."

"What? The Human Race treat you like this, and you still act like their dog?"

Moluoke's tone became flippant, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips, but his eyes held a chilling coldness.

Jin Yuze was not well-liked among the Human Race high command, so he was always the one who got the dirty and hard work.

The attitude of the Human Race high command is quite obvious!

"It seems that Moluoke has some misunderstandings about our Human Race."

Jin Yuze tilted his head, his long, dark hair, tied up, swaying gently behind him, the gold hairpins in his hair gleaming.

Only the iron chain around his waist ruined the overall aesthetic, looking out of place like some kind of imposed mark.

"We have always been united as one, and it is the duty of every Human Race to serve the Human Race wholeheartedly!"

"Tsk!"

Moluoke was clearly disgusted.

"So, what exactly did you come here for!"

Seeing that he quickly changed the subject, Jin Yuze's smile widened.

"Nothing much, just to prevent certain people from hoarding everything."

"Eating alone? Embracing Moon Peak has always been..."

"By the way, the Central Military Region of the Human Race in Moonfall Continent Central Military District heard that the conference has 'successfully' opened, so they came to offer their congratulations."

"They're probably already outside the city. Why don't you come with me to greet them?"

This is already a blatant provocation.

Moluoke clenched his teeth, instantly suppressing his rising rage.

Damn, how many years has it been since I've been looked down upon like this?

"Oh."

After a moment, he chuckled softly, "What a brilliant, open scheme."

Jin Yuze smiled without saying a word, only extending his hand in an inviting gesture.

If Moluoke were to comply with his wishes at this moment, it would be tantamount to the Demon Race showing weakness to the Human Race in front of numerous representatives.

However, if they retaliate in a fit of rage, then the Demon Race will be the first to provoke the conflict.

This also means that the righteous banner painstakingly erected by the Demon Race's high command will crumble in an instant.

As expected, when it comes to playing dirty tricks, it has to be the Human Race!

Just when Jin Yuze thought his plan had succeeded and was foolproof...

"Bang!"

A deafening roar, shaking the very earth, came from the direction of the main gate of Qiongfang City.

Under the watchful eyes of countless civilians and numerous foreign tribes, the city gate collapsed with a crash, revealing a Human Race army standing outside.

Oh no!

The smile in Jin Yuze's eyes vanished abruptly.

Just as he realized the situation had changed and that this was probably a trap set by the Demon Race, Moluoke's loud shouts echoed throughout Qiongfang City in front of him.

"Human Race have openly led their army to attack Qiongfang City! All Demon Race, heed my command! Defend our Demon Race territory! Kill!"

Damn, when it comes to playing dirty tricks, only the Demon Race can pull it off!

The Beastfolk were completely bewildered, while the spies from various factions looked on in shock.

In their first encounter, the Demon Race narrowly won, but they managed to reclaim the banner of righteousness.

This wasn't because the Human Race made a mistake; rather, victory was predetermined long before the game even began.

At noon on December 11, the invasion of foreign enemies and the internal turmoil made this ancient city unable to withstand the pressure any longer, and it was completely detonated.

The Qiongfang Battle has officially begun.

Ziju roamed Shisui through the aristocratic residential area below the mountaintop.

He had left his original hiding place, which was closer to the mountaintop, and was now eyeing the mansions of the noble lords.

The battle on the mountaintop has just begun, and the two powerful beings from the Heaven Realm are still in the process of testing each other.

Going up at this point wouldn't be taking advantage of the chaos; it would be courting death.

Meanwhile, at the foot of the mountain on the other side, the civilian area was in complete chaos.

The Human Race army, accused of attacking the city gate, didn't even have time to defend themselves before the attack landed squarely in their faces.

If they could withstand the attack, they would naturally fight back, and in this back-and-forth, the scene became completely chaotic.

Unlike the mountaintop and lower town, where fighting was raging, the flames of war had not yet spread to the residences of the nobles.

These nobles, obligated to defend the Demon Race's territory, led most of their retainers away from their base to provide support on the battlefield.

Only a few guards remained, protecting the vast pavilions, towers, terraces, and covered walkways.

As he passed a mansion surrounded by walls adorned with vibrant red flowers, Shisui's eyes lit up.

Wow! A room full of the Profound Realm 1 and Second Realm guards, what a steal!

Shisui lightly leaped into the courtyard with its vermilion walls and gray-blue tiles, and with a light touch of her toes, silently landed among the clusters of blooming flowers.

Then, he swiftly swept into the complex and slaughtered Demon Race guarding it.

"You... Master... won't... let go..."

"It's so noisy."

The last survivor was slit in the throat with a single stroke. Shisui twirled the blade and casually put the separated Kagune longsword back into his Koukaku.

"What a pity, yours smells wonderful, but I don't have time to savor it slowly."

Before the words were even finished, all the corpses had already transformed into bright red cubes.

In an instant, it was as if the splendor of a courtyard had been moved into a messy room.

For Shisui, it seems that this is indeed the case.

After all, compared to the fragrance of flowers, the crimson Flesh Crystals filling the room were far more fragrant to him.

"It seems that the part of the Koukaku was separated also possesses the power to manipulate space."

With Shisui's relentless hunting and feeding, he is only one step away from advancing to the Profound Realm.

He knew what he was lacking.

A satisfying massacre, or a battle that forces you to the brink of despair.

The strong wield their swords against the even stronger.

As a being who has embarked on the Way of Slaughter, his only way to climb the ladder is through war.