"Ancestor Candle Dragon is right!"
" Dragon-Human are members of my Dragon Clan. What right do those Human Race have to be on the same level as Dragon-Human!"
A group of the Dragon Clan elders stood by, constantly egging them on.
After the Dragon-Human became the management of the East Sea Human Race, they provided these dragon elders with many treasures.
They will definitely speak up for the Dragon-Human.
"Foolish! Suppressing the East Sea Human Race is tantamount to courting destruction!"
Long Xiao Bai angrily rebuked the old man beside him, then looked at Candle Dragon.
He didn't believe that this colleague was unaware that the Human Race would be the future protagonists of the Prehistoric World world.
Candle Dragon sneered inwardly, but a look of satisfaction appeared on his face as he patted Long Xiao Bai on the shoulder:
"Third brother is right. This matter certainly requires careful consideration. Let me analyze it thoroughly."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and his consciousness sank into the system.
[Ding! Critical decision event detected: Handling the relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Human Race ]
[Consume a low-grade Lingbao for in-depth analysis?]
"Confirm!"
Candle Dragon did not hesitate.
This time he was smarter and wanted to consider the long-term effects of different choices.
[In-depth simulation initiated... Loading current Prehistoric World variables: Dao Ancestor Hongjun, Five Saints of Heavenly Dao, Ping Xin of Earthly Dao, Sage Minghe, Hun Yuan Grand Unity xN...]
[Driving simulation in progress...]
The next moment, several gazes fell upon the simulator system.
The simulator system was instantly drenched in sweat.
He did successfully shield his senses Hun Yuan Grand Unity, but a Saint cannot.
The sage holds the reins of power over the Prehistoric World. As long as one is within the Prehistoric World, even a single thought can be perceived by the sage.
"It's a simulation, what are you standing there for? The ancestor wants to watch the show."
After becoming a saint, Minghe realized just how vast the difference was between a saint and Hun Yuan Grand Unity.
As long as it exists in the Prehistoric World, a sage can easily crush Hun Yuan Grand Unity of the same realm.
"Didn't you hear what Fellow Minghe Styx said? Simulation!"
Yuanshi Tianzun was also looking at the simulator with a sly look, completely lacking the upright demeanor one would expect from the leader of the Chan Sect.
The emulator system is malfunctioning.
How could these Prehistoric World sages be so unreasonable...?
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and start simulating.
Candle Dragon had no idea what was happening before he was pulled into a Chaos light curtain.
A dense array of branching options and future fragments appeared on the screen.
He chose the path of "using Dragon-Human to suppress Human Race and gradually assimilate them".
The screen unfolds:
On the Coast of the East Sea, Dragon-Human Soldier drove Human Race to build altars, and anyone who resisted was burned to ashes by Dragon Breath.
The Dragon Clan elders enjoyed both the offerings and the fear of the Human Race.
Candle Dragon sat high in the Dragon Palace, absorbing the fortune and faith brought by the Dragon-Human, and his cultivation steadily improved...
[Simulation Results: Dragon Clan's fortune increases by 12%, and the probability of Candle Dragon's cultivation level reaching the first level of the Hun Yuan Grand Unity increases by 15%]
"Good!"
Candle Dragon was secretly delighted.
"Second brother? How did the divination go?" Long Xiao Bai's voice pulled him back to reality.
Candle Dragon took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart.
He looked at the dragons in the hall, and slowly spoke, his voice carrying an undeniable majesty:
"I have already glimpsed a sliver of heavenly secrets."
" The Dragon-Human shall rise!"
He stood up, and the oppressive aura of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal enveloped the entire area:
"From this day forward, Human Race along the coast of the East Sea shall offer three hundred boys and three hundred girls each year."
"All departments of the Dragon-Human must be strictly supervised. Anyone found negligent will have their soul extracted and their spirit refined!"
"If there is resistance..."
A fierce glint flashed in Candle Dragon:
"Then, on the grounds of disrespecting the Dragon Clan, their tribe was suppressed."
"I'd like to see if this so-called favor of Humanity Dao can withstand the might of my Dragon Clan!"
What he wanted was not extermination, but domestication.
It was through absolute power and fear that Human Race were forced to live on their knees, and the Dragon-Human were made into mere tools of rule.
"Our ancestor was wise!"
"That's exactly how it should be!"
The elders were overjoyed upon hearing this and all bowed down.
Long Xiao Bai frowned, hesitated, and finally let out a sigh.
He knew that Candle Dragon's move, seemingly a compromise, had actually put the Dragon Clan in the eye of the storm.
But he was powerless to object.
Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral temple of the Human Race.
Zhou Qing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes burning with anger.
Before him, the Kongtong Seal trembled violently, projecting a series of images:
On the Coast of the East Sea, Dragon-Human Soldier whipped Human Race and abducted children.
The Dragon Palace decree transformed into golden characters, hovering above various Human Race, radiating a terrifying Dragon Might.
Wailing, weeping, and desperate prayers, connected by the fate of Human Race, surged into Zhou Qing's mind.
" Emperor Sui! The Dragon Clan has gone too far!"
Inside the hall, the high-ranking Human Race who had come from all over to discuss matters all had bloodshot eyes, and their clenched fists had nails digging into their flesh.
"We beg Your His Majesty to send troops to aid our compatriots in the East Sea!"
Roars, cries, and calls to fight mingled together.
Zhou Qing slowly stood up.
Above his head, the phantom of the Chaos Bell appeared, vibrating gently. The sound of the bell calmed the restless energy in the hall, but it could not soothe the grief and indignation.
" Candle Dragon was an ancient deity, Primordial Origin Golden Immortal."
Zhou Qing's voice was calm, yet it carried a resolute determination to sever all ties:
"I may not return from this journey."
"The Shouyang Human Race is the true lineage of our Human Race, and its lineage must not be severed."
He looked at the oldest elders in the hall:
"If I perish, you shall seal off Shouyang and vanish into the void, awaiting... the emergence of heroes in future generations to attempt its revival."
" Emperor Sui!"
The Human Race cried out in grief and knelt down.
Zhou Qing had already turned around and stepped out of the ancestral hall.
In his hands, the Kongtong Seal and the Chaos Bell simultaneously shone brightly.
A golden pillar of light pierced the heavens and the earth, soaring into the sky from Shouyang Mountain, echoing the faint yet tenacious Human Way Destiny in the direction of the East Sea.
" The Human Race of the East Sea are also my Human Race."
Zhou Qing's voice, transmitted through the Kongtong Seal, reached the hearts of every Human Race on Shouyang Mountain:
"My brother is in trouble today. How can I, Zhou Qing, the Emperor Sui of the Human Race, sit idly by and do nothing?"
"May those who go forth follow me."
"Those who fear death, stay."
As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a golden ray of light, tearing through the sky and heading straight for the East Sea!
Behind them, beams of light shone.
Mysterious Immortal, True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Primordial Unity Golden Immortal...
There were elderly people with white hair, young boys with childlike innocence, soldiers with missing arms, and mothers holding babies with firm eyes.
One after another, figures, some strong, some weak, but all equally determined, merged into the golden stream of light, like moths drawn to a flame, rushing towards the sea of death shrouded in Dragon Might.
Eight Sceneries Palace.
Laozi put down the alchemical text in his hand, looked eastward, and remained silent for a long time.
Before him, Xuan Du and Lin Yan knelt on the ground, tears welling in their eyes:
" Shizun, I beg you..."
Laozi raised his hand to stop them from speaking:
"This is Humanity Dao's calamity, and also the whetstone for its rise."
"As your teacher, I can protect Shouyang, but I cannot choose the future path for Human Race."
The Buzhou Mountain Ancestral Witch also noticed the commotion on Shouyang Mountain.
"What a Candle Dragon! He actually wants to suppress the Human Race of the East Sea!" Chen Tian's tone was icy, and his gaze fell directly on Candle Dragon in the Dragon Palace.
"Thirteenth brother, let me stretch my muscles this time."
Dijiang had already discerned Chen Tian's intentions.
"Can."
The Thirty-three Heavens.
Tai Yi remained calm upon hearing the news, but the prediction that " the Dragon-Human will rise to prominence" made him uneasy.
" Azure Emperor, why don't you go and take a look at the East Sea?" Tai Yi's gaze fell on Xuan Qing.
"OK."
Xuan Qing readily agreed.
If there's war, it means there's something he can devour, hehehe!
"Husband, I'll go with you," Qing Li said from the side.
"Oh... this isn't a good idea."
Xuan Qing certainly didn't want his wife to see him in such a terrifying state.
But seeing Qing Li's pitiful appearance, they finally agreed to let Qing Li go with them.
In an instant.
The fact that Candle Dragon planned to suppress the Human Race in the East Sea triggered a series of chain reactions in the Prehistoric World.