The Ghost Race's Historical Secret

The shadowy little man's account was not complicated: two Innate Mythicals had been born among the Ghost Race. One had become obsessed with power plays and made himself emperor, while the other had immersed himself in scholarship, constantly yearning to grow stronger.

In the end, the one obsessed with power plays had become the man before him, while the one immersed in scholarship had become a god.

"And then? When did you two part ways?"

The shadowy little man said calmly, "As the founders of Infinite Qi, we Ghost Race knew we had caused a terrible disaster and had no choice but to conceal our identities..."

"Once we aroused public outrage, countless races would surely join forces to wipe us out."

"Therefore, during the First Era and Second Era, the Ghost Race still existed, but under a different name: the Night Race."

"The ghosts created by your Ink Sect killed quite a few Night Race members. We fled everywhere, lived poorly, and our population dropped drastically."

"Back then, I was truly exhausted. I sacrificed a great deal for my people's survival."

"We also found a way to fill in more than half of the Abyssal Sea. We did not want anyone entering the underworld anymore... It was a vast undertaking, but it had to be done." As he recalled the past, he could not help sighing.

"Wait, are you saying there were no hidden masterminds in the first two eras?!"

Lu Yuan was stunned. The truth of history differed somewhat from what he had believed.

Even if this Ghost Race Emperor had concealed some information, the broad outline of history should have been correct.

The other party snorted coldly. "Of course there were none... Your Ink Sect nearly succeeded. If you could have killed every Infinite Qi practitioner, you truly