When in doubt, go to Sister-in-law!
Under all that stress, this thought could not help but rise in Taiyi's heart.
He immediately sent a hidden spacetime voice transmission toward the underworld, the whole thing flowing in one breath, his technique so practiced that even he was slightly stunned.
He could not let the six Crown Princes find out...
An hour later, two graceful figures slowly appeared from a Space Rift. The aura of Demon Empresses spread from them, carrying a ripe charm tempered through the years.
Shang Yang wore a blue-green long dress and had a gentle temperament. Knowing full well the Demon Race's current desperate straits, beset by troubles within and without, she looked at the anxious-faced Taiyi and spoke softly:
"There is no need to be anxious. Under heaven, what race has ever had fortune remain at its height forever? The Demon Race's fortune has withered, but when things reach an extreme, they must reverse; when misfortune bottoms out, prosperity will come."
Beside her, Qin Yuan wore crimson-gold soft armor, her entire body wreathed in deadly poison, her temperament fierce and violent.
Looking at Taiyi's fallen state, she recalled the Demon Race's glory in the days when Di Jun still lived, and a trace of melancholy swept through her eyes. In a deep voice, she echoed:
"Sister Shang Yang is absolutely right. Once we entered the Immeasurable Kalpa, the fundamental logic behind the circulation of Human Dao Fortune changed."
"Rising by stepping your left foot onto your right no longer works."
"If you want fortune to flourish, then you have to pay a price."
"The total amount of fortune does not change. If someone takes more, someone else has to take less."
"Look at the human race. No matter how prosperous they are, they still have to divide