After they entered the Abyss of Malice, Zhang Huizhi immediately sent them to search for powerful beings in the Evil Realm.
They had expected it to be difficult.
But only now did they truly understand how far Chen Yan had come in a world unknown to those beyond it.
"It's me."
A low, grand voice rang out.
Chen Yan's phantom gazed over the vast Yunhai Dao Prefecture, then settled on Mu Yanwan.
"Mu Yanwan, you've done well."
The tears in Mu Yanwan's eyes could no longer be held back.
"I would gladly give my life for you, my lord!"
Chen Yan glanced at Zhuohe Wumeng and gave a slight nod, then turned to all the Evil Realm beings in Yunhai Dao Prefecture.
"The Ancient Gods have awakened, and the Human Race stands at the brink of annihilation.
But will endures, and the Human Race will never perish!
I, Chen Yan, am the strongest among the Human Race.
Today, I do not come to suppress the Ancient Gods, but to eradicate Malice from the Human Race once and for all!
I ask you to aid me, and together let us write our names into immortality!"
His voice rang out across the land.
In an instant.
Hope bloomed in countless hearts throughout the despairing Yunhai Dao Prefecture.
They could not hold it back.
"We will follow our lord and destroy all Malice, protecting the Human Race!
Even if we are ground to dust, we shall have no regrets!"
A man named Peng Linjun spoke first, his voice fervent.
"We will follow our lord!" Mu Yanwan cried excitedly.
"We will follow our lord!"
"We will follow our lord!"
"We will follow our lord!"
One voice after another rang out.
High above, Shen Yiwei and the others were left speechless with shock.
Jiang