At the same time, that whole group of Old Monsters lurking in the shadows—Three Lives Demon and Four-Faced Buddha—had also arrived at the Clear Spring where Hundred Flowers Fairy and the Yellow Robe Monster were.
They sensed the Fortune that had originally drifted through the world as a symbol of the Ancient Times leaking faintly from them once more toward the living beings of this current era.
Naturally, each of them grew dissatisfied because of it.
So, just as naturally, their gazes turned toward Hundred Flowers Fairy and the Yellow Robe Monster, the two who had been offering plans and strategies, and they likewise wanted those two to give them a proper explanation.
Otherwise—
What meaning was there in this whole group of Old Monsters gathering together?
"It is time to act. The Sky Profound Imperial Dynasty absolutely cannot be established. Otherwise, what are we?"
Three Lives Demon spoke faintly.
Four-Faced Buddha's lips twitched. At this moment, though he said nothing at all, it was as if he had said everything.
"This is a scheme."
The Yellow Robe Monster spoke directly.
But such a simple explanation truly could not put Three Lives Demon, Four-Faced Buddha, and the others before him at ease.
"Just because it is a scheme, are we supposed to watch helplessly as all the Fortune on us vanishes?"
"I do not like this scheme."
Four-Faced Buddha spoke in a measured, rigid tone.
From that, their intentions could be seen as well.
Even if it was a scheme, they had to try. They had to stir it until heaven and earth were overturned.
Their Fortune had to be preserved.
Three Lives Demon sneered. "Then it seems we no longer have any other choice.
Either we sit and wait for death, wait until all our Fortune drains away, until