The many magnates eyed King suspiciously.
Dawn King sighed. "I told you to learn to read from humans, but you bastards just wouldn't read!"
"Will reading kill us?"
The magnates were dumbfounded.
"What does this have to do with reading?"
Dawn King fell silent for a moment. "Reading teaches you reason!"
A magnate sneered. "My fists are reason!"
Dawn King did not want to explain, but he had no choice. "Chu Qing came to the restricted zone to kill you this time in order to accumulate invincible conviction, then casually find a King to fight to the death!"
"If he chose me, and I discovered that his combat power was extraordinary—that he could wound me, or even grievously injure me—what would I do?"
A magnate laughed. "You'd use your trump card!"
Dawn King sighed. "I wouldn't use my trump card. I would only persuade him to go kill Heaven with me."
The many magnates froze for a moment, finding it reasonable.
Dawn King continued, "At that point, he would definitely agree!"
"Because Chu Qing's ultimate goal is to take down Heaven."
"His hatred for Heaven runs deeper than his hatred for our restricted zone!"
"We have prepared for hundreds of eras and still dared not make a move against Heaven. He looks down on us, so naturally he wants to use this method to force us into fighting Heaven."
The magnates grew uneasy. "Heaven is terrifying. We should make long-term plans."
Dawn King sighed.
The magnates feared Heaven.
The Harvesters feared Heaven as well.
And Kings like them, along with Old Heaven, actually feared Heaven too.
Thus, through the long years, everyone had delayed again and again, putting it off until now without daring to strike at Heaven.
Chu Qing had undoubtedly noticed their weakness, which was why he used