"What a venomous scheme, deceiving heaven and crossing the sea!" The Chaos light sphere in Chen Ze's palm trembled violently as the Power of Law from nine laws erupted with a thunderous roar.
He abruptly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the void to stare directly into the Spirit Realm. "Since all of you want to be the fisherman reaping the benefits, then I'll make these waters... boil completely!"
He turned and swept his gaze over the crowd, his voice clanging like cold iron. "This battle is not merely a contest against the Three Great Holy Lands, but a life-and-death game against the Bone-Eroding Demon Lord.
That Old Devil has lain dormant for a hundred thousand years, waiting only to use this great war to harvest enough divine souls, break free of his restraints completely, and return to his peak."
Zhao Ming clenched his fists. "Master, then we should destroy the Soul Devouring Banner all the more!"
Chen Ze nodded slightly, a cold edge flashing in his eyes. "Correct, but destroying the Soul Devouring Banner is only the first step."
With a light stroke of his finger, silver threads of fate suddenly drew taut, sketching an intricate and tangled karmic web within the void.
"The Xuantian Continent, the Spirit Realm, and the Bone-Eroding Demon Lord—the karma between these three had already become tightly entangled a hundred thousand years ago."
He stared at the complex tableau woven from the silver threads of fate, his voice low. "Since the Bone-Eroding Demon Lord wishes to use the Spirit Realm's hand to harvest divine souls, then we shall...
The Chaos light sphere suddenly erupted with a dazzling radiance, and the Power of Law from nine laws surged like raging waves.
A brilliant glint flared in Chen Ze's eyes. "Make them swallow the bitter