This was the final leg of the Far West—and the ultimate reason why the Azure Cloud Li Family and Li Dalong had entered the Far West without hesitation, despite risking the revelation of their family's terrifying strength to the world, to deal with the Heaven-Chosen Divine Sect!
A Mahayana opportunity.
Dancer raised his head to gaze at his lord in the sky. From daylight until nightfall, he had been looking up.
At this moment, none of his earlier doubts or dissatisfaction remained. His mind held only the three words his lord had spoken: "Believe me." The formation in the sky made him sense that, at this very moment, the Underworld's fortune was more prosperous than it had ever been. It was as though all the corpses hanging throughout the Far West had become the most romantic scenery in the mortal world, setting his eyes ablaze with fervor and reverence.
Only boundless fanaticism remained in his heart. His lord had never been reckless, nor had he lost his mind to the hatred in his heart. So this Slaughter in the Far West had merely been the foundation for forging a Mahayana opportunity. If even the four levels of hell—nay, even the Eighteen Levels of Hell—were to be used to forge his lord's path to Mahayana, then so what?
Pinned down by Dancer, the Night-Watch God could only stare blankly with wide-open eyes.
Its heart had long since turned to ashes. How it wished the Immortal Emperor could witness this scene with his own eyes—how it wished the Immortal Court's fellow officials could all see it together, and behold the fine work they had done by supporting the south and supporting the Azure Cloud Li Family!
The Underworld's fortune, the Lord of the Underworld—those had once been among the Immortal Court's greatest