Whether it was Lü Yandu, the Divine Prodigy Grand Commander of Jing State, or Qin Changsheng, the True Lord of Qin Kingdom, neither had the slightest personal connection to Jiang Wang. Yet as Jiang Wang stirred up storms across the battlefield between the two races, they repeatedly stepped forward to ward off celestial demons for him.
Why?
Because this was the Demon Realm.
The collective interests of the Human Race stood above all else.
When Jiang Wang slew the Six True Ones and let out that long cry in Tianjing City, his words had been truer than true gold—he truly was the Human Race's foremost prodigy, and naturally, the greater cause rested upon him.
Several True Lords stood watch over Sui Ming City, bearing the duty of protecting the flame of civilization. That flame was the Changming human-path fire within Sui Ming City, and it was also the unceasing struggle of countless people over the ages. The Human Race's greatest prodigy of this generation was its brightest blaze.
Thus, even while Lü Yandu was too occupied at Sui Ming City to spare himself, he still specially sent word of warning, lest Jiang Wang believe he had a way out, only to perish here in vain.
Just as when Jiang Wang had returned from the Divine Firmament World and a celestial demon blocked his path, Yu Que of Jing Kingdom had also been the first to act.
Now that a great battle had erupted at Dragon-Sorrow Crossing, with Jiang Wang in the Demon Realm, there was no chance he would keep his sword sheathed.
How could the Human Race's foremost prodigy fail to fight and kill on the front line of the racial battlefield?
What benefit was a prodigy who fled from foreign war to the Human Race?
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