"Yemengshahua, do you intend to launch a large-scale attack on the cultivator faction?"
In the depths of Hunyuan Space, within boundless, profound darkness, a vast hollow voice echoed.
Enormous tentacles could vaguely be seen writhing through the darkness, completely shattering the surrounding void and carrying a world-destroying might.
"Yes." The colossal multicolored serpent coiled through the void, raising its head to look at the terrifying being opposite it. "My elder brother Yemengjiade died at the hands of cultivators. I must avenge this hatred. I want to reclaim my brother's remains, but I must divert the cultivator Lords' attention first. Lord Azathoth, I want your help..."
The depths of darkness trembled as a terrifying existence that had existed since ancient times, eternal and indestructible, emerged.
Its appearance resembled a gigantic shell. Several segmented cylindrical pseudopods extended from the half-open shell, while a mouthless face with sunken eye sockets peered outward from within its body.
More enormous tentacles stretched out from the boundless darkness behind it, twisting casually.
Its very existence distorted the world, distorted rules, distorted perception... Merely looking upon it could drive even Half-Hunyuan Lifeforms and High-level Hunyuan Life mad and kill them outright.
"Help you?" the voice spoke again.
"Yes." Yemengshahua said, "I know one of your most cherished descendants also died at the hands of the cultivator Lords. We share the same hatred. As long as you persuade the other four Eternal Progenitors, most of the Progenitors among our Hunyuan Life race will support this operation."
The Hunyuan Life race numbered beyond count.
There were more than a hundred Progenitor-level beings, and new ones were still being born with the passage of time.
However, among the Progenitors of the Hunyuan Life race, only five were truly special. These five... had reached a state that could be called immortal