The Lord Has Great Merit Toward the Multitude of Living Beings in the Flame Stone Star Domain

A streak of blood light flew in from the horizon and descended into the skies above the Mountain Suppressing Sect.

A Blood Robe Daoist revealed himself, silently watching the land below and the people upon it.

Several centuries had passed. That Zhu Zi from back then had died who knew how long ago. His lifespan had run out, and he had failed to advance into the Foundation Establishment Realm. Even if he had, it would have been difficult for him to survive the chaotic era that had lasted several centuries.

Throughout those centuries of chaos, the Horned Demon Tribe had become crippled, order everywhere had fallen into disarray, and the various races had slaughtered one another without end—killing their own kind, killing other races, killing the Horned Demon Tribe. Riots and uprisings arose ceaselessly, and countless living beings of the myriad races died within them.

The Mountain Suppressing Sect had endured such a chaotic era. Though everyone within it had been replaced, and its territory had shrunk considerably, the sect remained, and the ancestral sacrifices remained. That could only be called tremendous good fortune.

Yet even after experiencing such chaos, would the living beings of the myriad races yearn for peace?

No.

Not in the slightest.

There was one clear fact: during those several centuries of chaos, many living beings of the myriad races had died in all manner of riots and attacks by their own kind and other races, correct?

Yet those who died from war and disorder amounted to less than one-tenth of those who had died during the Horned Demon Tribe's rule!

Under the peace imposed by the Horned Demon Tribe, every living being of every race had their use. Those with strong souls were refined into wraiths; Demon Race members with nourishing flesh and blood became