Dongfang, that cunning Grand Hall Master.
He not only used temptation to force Feng Qisha, Yan Pojun, Yue Tian, Yue Yan, Yue Feng, and other young talents—who swore never to become traitors—to their deaths, but soon afterward split his projected incarnations into the thousands and exerted pressure everywhere, forcing to death every student, warrior, family, sect, royal house, and even race connected to Yue Yang.
With the might of his divine power, he could have forcibly seized their wills.
He could have driven those pitifully weak Innate and below-Innate warriors into endless madness, just as he had previously done to the Dragon Knight Legion and Dragonblood Guard Legion.
But he had never done so.
Dongfang merely used words and the pressure of the greater situation to force the warriors of every race before him to make a choice. Under such circumstances, many warriors had not originally wanted to die, but once the huge label of traitor came crashing down, no one could bear it. Countless warriors could only choose sacrifice, give up their lives, and bear fate in Yue Yang's stead, lest they sink into a state beyond all redemption... The children of every family in Dragon Soaring Continent, the descendants of every royal house, the fallen warriors of Demon Palace, ordinary succubi of the Succubus Clan, gold elves, the many dependents who had followed Yue Yang, and every peaceful race living within the Heaven-Piercing Tower—one after another, Dongfang forced them onto the road of sacrificing themselves and bearing fate.
He watched as all those races, slaves included, vanished beneath the bathing divine light.
Having accomplished all this, Dongfang remained silent for a long time.
His face
showed neither sorrow nor joy.
No one could discern what truly lay in his heart.
Heaven-Slaying God Tu Shi found it somewhat strange