Another year passed in the blink of an eye.
Including the previous four years, that made two lots of two and a half years.
Western Zhou had recuperated and built up its strength for two lots of two and a half years.
Since the Calamity began, very few had truly made it onto the Investiture of the Gods.
This made the Karmic Tribulation Energy between Heaven and Earth increasingly dense and terrifying.
It had reached the point where a Quasi-Saint would explode from a single glance.
Western Zhou was preparing for war.
Within Great Shang, the Four Seas were peaceful, prosperity flourished, and the people lived and worked in contentment.
There was no atmosphere of war at all.
Yet the Saints arranging matters in the mortal realm were growing anxious.
That day, Zhunti and Jieyin of the West, along with Taiqing Laozi of Shouyang Mountain, all arrived at Kunlun Mountain.
Inside Jade Void Palace.
Primordial Lord of Heaven looked at the three men who had come to find him without changing expression, as though everything were normal. "Tell me, then. How should we keep the Calamity moving forward?"
Zhunti could not wait any longer, yet he was helpless. "Senior Brothers, think of something. At this rate, will we still Canonize the Gods? Will Great Shang still be destroyed?"
Jieyin still wore a sorrowful expression and sighed repeatedly. "Exactly. Western Zhou is far too disappointing. It cannot even defeat Great Shang."
Taiqing Laozi: "..."
Primordial Lord of Heaven: "..."
Western Zhou could not defeat Great Shang? As if our disciples were a match for the Immortal Gods of the Shang Army.
"I have an idea."
Zhunti, the king of ideas, spoke up.
He immediately drew everyone's attention.
Jieyin played along and prompted him, "What plan is it? Junior Brother, hurry and