Some rejoiced, while others worried.
They had thought that after the last great battle, East King Duke would at least be unable to use the Three-Life Body divine ability again for some time.
Yet his auspicious fortune had only just been depleted when it was somehow replenished—and judging by its scale, could he directly summon a Saint-level Future Self?
Di Jun and Taiyi's faces both turned somewhat green, and an overwhelming sense of helplessness rose within them.
East King Duke was simply too abnormal. Every step he took exceeded their expectations.
Whether it was offending Hongjun to obtain the Heavenly Emperor's Exalted Position, or establishing his might in the chaos—going so far as to expend the Auspicious Golden Wheel he had painstakingly gathered just to defeat them—
And finally, founding the Immortal Court and turning the tide in one stroke, thoroughly growing into a force to be reckoned with.
It was as though every move they made had been calculated by East King Duke from the very beginning.
Chaos.
Zixiao Palace!
"It's all gone wrong—completely wrong!"
Hongjun pinched his fingers in calculation as the aura of the Heavenly Dao spread out, deducing the secrets of fate.
Neither the appearance of the Investiture of Immortals nor the Immortal Court overshadowing the Witch and Monster Races should have happened.
Minor trends of the Heavenly Dao could be changed, but its great currents could not.
But with the Immortal Court now in existence, how could the Witch-Monster Calamity unfold? There was even less need to mention the coming Investiture of Gods Calamity.
With East King Duke around, how could his attendant still become the Jade Emperor?
"I never expected the Myriad Immortals Scroll to contain such profound mysteries. Had I known, I would never have handed it over so easily!"
Hongjun stopped moving