Get Past Me Yourself If You Can, Trash
How's it going outside?
"Prince Muro, please rest assured, we will ensure your safety."
Inside the magnificent palace, a powerful expert at the Earth Realm Ninth Realm was bowing respectfully and reporting the situation outside to an old man in a gentle tone.
The old man had a pair of tiger ears among his thick hair, and on his exposed skin, one could vaguely see hideous scars.
He only had one left eye; his right eye was completely hidden by his drooping hair.
This old man was none other than Moluogelo, the Demon Race duke who commanded Qiongfang City and the father of the Heaven Realm powerhouse Moluoke.
"Let's begin over at the pass, lest something goes wrong."
Moluogelo's aged voice carried an undeniable authority, "As for those remaining in the city, let them act according to their own circumstances."
"Yes."
The Earth Realm guard standing beside him turned to relay the old man's instructions.
However, he did not stray too far from the old man, but instead relayed the order to the messenger who was waiting in the distance.
There were many servants like the messenger, all standing far from the Grand Duke, awaiting their master's summons.
Those who remained by the Grand Duke's side were only a few trusted confidants and personal guards.
After all, the Duke's status was so distinguished that his safety was of utmost importance.
The order was accurately sent by the messenger to the military headquarters under the jurisdiction of each Qiongfang City, and the regular army of the Demon Race finally moved.
The spies from various tribes were the first to discover this hidden force.
After all, chaos is the best camouflage for spies.
Since the unrest in Qiongfang City began last month, the city's underground world has become a sieve riddled with holes.
Let alone Moonfall Continent, even neighboring Kaiyang Continent, Ringwater Continent, and Huaihuang Continent —which one didn't send someone to check it out?
At this moment, various instruments were placed at an abandoned section of the sewer, where dozens of Human Race had gathered.
Nearby, other people were walking back and forth.
This is one of the intelligence outposts of Human Race spies. Although the environment is damp and dirty, it is secluded enough.
"Team leader, our informant in the lower city has spotted no fewer than twenty members of the Demon Race's regular army."
Wei Hongyuan, the middle-aged man referred to as the team leader, frowned and immediately closed the document he was reading.
He carefully put away the document that read "[Work to restrain the Beastfolk Myriad-Blade Lineage]".
Then he nodded to the scout who had come to report, signaling the scout to continue.
"According to investigations, the conflict in the city began to escalate rapidly an hour ago."
"During that period, our people witnessed many unfamiliar faces with steady, powerful strides and decisive, efficient actions."
"At the same time, spies are often discovered very quickly when they are conducting surveillance investigations."
"Ordinary Demon Race, or members of the Demon Race city defense force, wouldn't be able to detect us so quickly."
"Therefore, the scouts at the front speculate that these are all members of the Demon Race's regular army."
"They are very likely deliberately escalating the unrest and intentionally inciting the Beastfolk and Human Race armies to fight."
Yes, the Beastfolk army arrived not long ago.
However, they were not led by a powerful Heaven Realm.
Because the middle and lower reaches of the Wunu River —the area where the three tribes had previously stationed their troops—were also in chaos.
This is the latest news from the Central Military Region Command of the Human Race in Moonfall Continent Central Military District.
Wei Hongyuan had been looking at this before.
"While keeping an eye on the Beastfolk, also send some men to keep a close watch on these regular Demon Race troops."
He frowned and continued, "They might be trying to wear down the rebellious forces of the Human Race, Beastfolk, and Demon Races."
"Moreover, it should also be a deliberate attempt to tie down our troops."
The Demon Race definitely has some actions they don't want the armies of other races in the Moonfall Continent to interfere with.
Moonfall Continent, surrounded by three continents, is the best transit point.
For example, according to information relayed from Human Race informants, the deployment in the Lingyun River Rainforest has been completed.
The Human Race army will soon launch a campaign against the Beastfolk in the Lingyun River Rainforest.
The Human Race high command had already sent documents to restrain the Beastfolk of the Moonfall Continent.
This was to prevent the Myriad-Blade Rainforest Beastfolk of the Moonfall Continent from going to the Kaiyang Continent to provide support.
Similarly, the higher-ups of the Demon Race would naturally not want the various factions of the Moonfall Continent to interfere in his affairs.
"Has the Demon Race made any major moves recently?"
"Yes, we just received intelligence this morning; it seems to be from the Huaihuang Continent..."
"Damn it! Send a message to the Moonfall Continent Central Military District: the Demon Race's target is the pass of the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range!"
That's the only gateway to the Huaihuang Continent without crossing the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range; we absolutely cannot afford any mistakes!
At the same time, the other forces also realized what was going on.
Logically speaking, this is the territory of the Demon Race, so it should be Demon Race home turf.
Why is it that after all this fighting, it's just the Beastfolk, Human Race, and irregular Demon Race armies tearing each other apart?
But realizing the situation is one thing, and ceasing hostilities is another.
Now everyone's "fighting it out," and whoever stops first is doomed!
"Your plan is to sacrifice a city to hold back the three largest tribes of the Moonfall Continent?"
The gold thread between Jin Yuze's fingers danced, his tone filled with disbelief.
"You guys are really generous!"
"Enough with the nonsense! All I know is that my mission is to kill all the intruders!"
"Bang!"
The tiger's claws slammed down, snapping the three or four golden threads that had appeared out of nowhere.
Moluoke ignored the minor cuts and the poison smeared on some of the silk threads; they caused him no pain or discomfort.
The two exchanged blows, both being at the Heaven Realm Second Realm, and for a time it was difficult to determine a winner.
But this suited Moluoke's purposes perfectly.
"Bang!"
Another loud noise came, but this time it didn't come from the two Heaven Realm powerhouses.
Moluoke sensed something was wrong, and with a sudden burst of strength in his claws, he broke free from the golden threads once more.
Then, he spared a moment of his attention and glanced down the mountain.
At this moment, black smoke was rising from there, and the once exquisite and elegant palace was slowly collapsing.
Moluoke was so shocked that he forgot they were still on the battlefield.
He turned around, ignoring the punch Jin Yuze threw at him, and desperately tried to rush home.
"You're already thinking of leaving?"
Just by looking at their expressions, you could tell that place must be the Duke's Residence.
Then he absolutely couldn't let Moluoke leave!
Jin Yuze abandoned his lazy, slacking attitude, and thousands upon thousands of golden threads appeared around him.
He stopped Moluoke, who wanted to call a truce midway, his eyes showing a barely perceptible annoyance at being slighted.
And, they were delighted with the fate of the old Duke of the Murro family.
That old bastard is cunning; it would be best if he died inside.
"Get out of the way!"
Moluoke, like a tiger king enraged by the intensity of the attack, lashed out at the obstacle in his path with his sharp claws imbued with Psychic Energy.
"Clang! Crack--"
Thin, long golden threads densely wrapped around the sprawling cat, Jin Yuze's face wore his usual hypocritical smile.
He said in a gentle and slow tone:
"If you're so capable, go get there yourself, you piece of trash."