A Man Who Might Have Lived 3.2 Billion Years Ago

"Hahaha..."

Undying Ningyue's laughter rang through heaven and earth. Standing upon the void, he shouted loudly, "Overlord, you defeated my Undying Clan back then. Today, I will let you taste the bitterness of defeat.

"No, that alone is not enough. I want your Overlord Divine Realm to be wiped out this very day."

With that, he suddenly waved his hand and gave the order. "Trample the Overlord Divine Realm! Regardless of men, women, old, or young, leave none alive! I want the Overlord Divine Realm to vanish from the universe! Hahaha..."

"That's kind of cringey." Zhou Hao covered his ears, shutting out Undying Ningyue's crazed laughter.

If this had truly happened, it would have been terrifying. But this was merely an embodiment of Undying Ningyue's desire, so Zhou Hao felt as though he were watching an anime. Undying Ningyue seemed rather afflicted with chuunibyou syndrome.

Murong covered her mouth and smiled, saying lightly, "It seems he is very unwilling to accept the Undying Clan's defeat!"

"So many years have passed, and he still hasn't let it go?" Zhou Hao raised a brow.

3.2 billion years had passed. The people of the past had long since died, and everything had changed beyond recognition.

If the Undying Race still thirsted for revenge even now, then that meant this hatred had tormented them for 3.2 billion years. How many generations of the Undying Race had this dragged through?

Murong shrugged. "That has nothing to do with us. If the Undying Race wants to keep stirring things up, let them."

Zhou Hao nodded lightly, then shook his head with a sigh. "The ones being dragged through this aren't the Undying Race of that era, but the later generations. That is a very tragic thing."

"True, but if they are willing, we have no standing