"For years, Big Dipper Sacred Land has stolen the spiritual energies of famed mountains and styled itself a fellowship of immortals. It should have kept to the Dao, lived in peace, and left the mortal world undisturbed. Who could have imagined it harbored the vile heart of an owl-wolf, unleashing wicked immortals to invade Our palace by night and plot Our assassination? With the savage nature of wolf cubs, it sought to overthrow Great Qin's realm—its crimes tower to the heavens, too numerous to record even on every bamboo slip, intolerable to heaven and earth!"
The cultivators of the Great Qin Empire learned the contents of Emperor Qin's decree at once.
No one had expected Great Qin to be the first to demand an accounting, ordering Big Dipper Sacred Land to come bearing thorn rods to beg forgiveness, or see its sacred grounds razed and its altars destroyed.
Everyone was shocked. Emperor Qin's forcefulness far exceeded their expectations.
"Has the Jade Capital Demon really got the confidence to fear nothing, or has he gone mad? He actually intends to wage war on the lofty Big Dipper Sacred Land!"
"Do you have a death wish? You still dare call him the Jade Capital Demon?"
"Ah, right. He is the Qin Supreme Sovereign, a man of magnificent talent and grand vision, whose spirit could swallow mountains and rivers!"
After shallow night arrived, all of Radiant Peace City buzzed with discussion. Countless major organizations sent their own people to investigate the truth and details of the late-night battle.
Message birds kept taking flight, traveling between regions.
"Is the news reliable? He swept through six immortals in a single night? Such a glorious battle record is downright terrifying."
"It truly beggars belief. The immortals hunted a demon, only to meet such a gruesome end.