That night, Emperor Su Dream Sending arrived as scheduled.
Picking up from last night's plot, a faction gathered with Great Emperors was targeting the Emperor Su Sect, like evil demons obstructing justice. When it ended last night, the faction's leader had still been laughing wildly and arrogantly.
All living beings immediately thought of the Imperial Court.
Emperor Su was smearing the Imperial Court!
He was offending them to the bitter end!
Yet it truly did resemble the Imperial Court in reality—overbearing and tyrannical, arrogant beyond measure.
When Imperial Court Master Di Junxiao learned of this, he flew into a thunderous rage. It was not just him; everyone throughout the Imperial Court felt humiliated.
Even so, what could they do?
They did not even know where Emperor Su was hiding.
If they did not dream, their hearts would feel as though cats were clawing at them with curiosity.
Tonight, the Emperor Su Sect in the dream began its counterattack.
After one night, the entire Source Plane was cheering.
It was utterly satisfying!
Never mind who that faction was—the Emperor Su Sect had finally struck back, making them feel as though they had reached the pinnacle of life.
Without realizing it, all living beings had already put themselves in Emperor Su's shoes.
In their eyes, if they themselves were invincible yet always had flies targeting them, it would truly be annoying.
Once they swatted those flies to death, the world would become quiet, and everything would be wonderful.
Under such psychological suggestion, more and more living beings came to identify with the Emperor Su Sect, even treating Emperor Su as their faith.
Time flowed swiftly.
The ten major factions were nearly going mad. If this continued, they would fall apart without even needing the Emperor Su Sect to wage war against them.