The Eternal Emperor Reappears

At those words, everyone was stunned.

What did this mean?

It meant that killing enemies at Emperor Pass was not only fighting for Endless Chaos, but also fighting for themselves.

The more enemies they killed, the more resources they would gain; the more resources they gained, the stronger they would become; the stronger they became, the more enemies they could kill. This was a positive cycle, a perpetual wheel that sustained war through war.

Though it was said to be half, in truth, even the envoy himself knew that it still depended on what the contributors chose to hand over.

"Primordial Chaos is advancing with fierce momentum, and the battle at Emperor Pass is already intense. This war will not end anytime soon—not in a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years." The envoy's tone grew several degrees graver.

"If Emperor Pass falls and the armies of Primordial Chaos drive straight in, you will have no choice but to become slaves."

Everyone's hearts sank.

That scene—Emperor Pass shattering, the armies of Primordial Chaos flooding in like a tide, countless living beings slaughtered, enslaved, and refined into resources—made people tremble all over with fury at the very thought of it.

Watching this, Ling Tian thought to himself, The Law of Emotions. Interesting.

Every sentence, every word spoken by that envoy contained the power of the Law of Emotions.

Fear, fury, greed, hope—he was stirring everyone's emotions, making them fear the fall of Emperor Pass, rage at Primordial Chaos's invasion, covet the rewards for meritorious service, and hope to fight for Chaos.

What a fine method.

After the envoy finished speaking, he looked toward the skies above the Central Immortal Domain, beneath the Extreme Domain. The next moment, he made his move. A scroll unfurled through the void.

The scroll