Ancestor Minghe.
Upon seeing this name, the entire laboratory fell into dead silence.
This result exceeded everyone's expectations.
The Witch-Demon Cataclysm, that world-shattering war that nearly shattered the entire Primordial Era.
And behind it all, there was still the shadow of Minghe?
"Impossible!"
Guang Chengzi was the first to jump out and refute.
One of his junior brothers was on that list.
"Ancestor Minghe, he has always been detached from worldly affairs, focusing solely on his own Great Dao. What reason would he have to instigate the Witch-Demon War?"
"Reason?"
Chen Ran's gaze turned icy.
He brought up another document.
It was the data about "Mechanical Immortality" copied from the "Star Devourer" probe.
"What if his Great Dao requires all living beings in the Primordial Era to be materials for his 'experiments'?"
Chen Ran's words left Guang Chengzi speechless.
This list left by Di Jun explained so many things that were incomprehensible back then.
Why did the Demon Race's Grand Formation of the Stars have a fatal flaw at the most critical moment?
Why was the Witch Race's Grand Formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons also greatly weakened?
Why did the Chan and Jie Sects get drawn into the vortex of war so quickly?
It turned out that from the very beginning, countless "vermin" had been lurking within various factions.
Under Minghe's command, they continuously exacerbated conflicts, transmitted false intelligence, and undermined unity.
Ultimately, they dragged everyone into an abyss of eternal damnation.
"He needs chaos, he needs war, he needs endless death and resentment."
Bai Ze's eyes were filled with pain and regret.
"Only in such an environment can he unscrupulously collect the 'samples' he needs for his research. Resentful souls, broken bodies, even shattered true spirits!"
"We were all played like puppets in the palm of his hand!"
This discovery sent a chill down the spines of all the high-ranking officials present.
A schemer hidden in the deepest recesses of the Primordial Era, who had been plotting since the ancient times.
Compared to him, those Mechanical Civilizations from beyond the heavens seemed less terrifying.
"Scoundrel!"
Lord of the Heavens' furious will descended upon the flagship.
"I will go to the Sea of Blood right now and grind him into ashes!"
"Junior Brother, calm down!"
Primordial Heavenly Venerate immediately stopped him.
"This list is just Di Jun's one-sided account; we have no direct evidence."
"Moreover, Ancestor Minghe is immortal as long as the Sea of Blood exists. Even if all of us Saints were to attack, we might not be able to truly kill him."
"The most crucial point is..."
Grand Supreme Elder's voice, filled with non-action, also echoed.
"Our main enemy is outside."
"If we were to wage war with Minghe now, it would play right into his hands and only plunge the Primordial Era into greater internal strife."
The Saints found themselves in a dilemma again.
If they fought, they couldn't kill him and would delay important matters.
If they didn't fight, this poisonous thorn would forever remain lodged in everyone's hearts.
"There's no need to fight."
Chen Ran spoke.
He looked at the long list.
"We only need to publicize this list."
"In the name of the Primordial Alliance, issue a 'Bloody Wanted List' for everyone on the list."
"No matter who he is, no matter where he is, no matter what forces are behind him."
"All members of the Alliance are authorized to execute them!"
"Kill one person, and with their head, you can go to the Alliance and exchange it for a massive amount of contribution points!"
This decision was ruthless, yet precise.
Instead of directly confronting Ancestor Minghe.
They would first remove all his cronies, one by one!
Using incentives to drive the entire Primordial Era into a great purge.
This would not only eliminate traitors but also greatly enhance the Alliance's cohesion and the authority of the contribution point system.
"I agree!"
Xihe was the first to voice her support, her eyes burning with vengeance.
"My Demon Race is willing to spare no effort in hunting down these traitors!"
With the Demon Race taking the lead, other factions could not object.
Soon, a "hunt operation" sweeping across the entire Primordial Era was launched.
Those traitors, who thought their secrets were long buried with the Witch-Demon Cataclysm, were now facing their belated doomsday.
The entire Primordial world was once again thrown into a bloody storm because of this list.
But this time, everyone knew it was like scraping the bone to cure the poison.
And in the distant depths of Chaos, within the United Fleet.
After resolving the issue of traitors, everyone's attention returned to the original, most crucial problem.
The Solar Star.
What should they do about that cage?
Di Jun's message only exposed Ancestor Minghe's scheme.
It provided no clues about the Solar Star cage.
Everyone was at a loss.
Just then.
Lu Ya, who had been silent, suddenly walked up to Chen Ran.
His golden feather robe was no longer as magnificent.
His face lacked its usual pride and willfulness.
After seeing the list left by his Father Emperor and learning the brutal truth of the Demon Race's destruction.
This former prince seemed to have grown up overnight.
"Executor."
His voice was hoarse, yet firm.
"I think I know where to find the answer."
Chen Ran looked at him.
"Where?"
Lu Ya raised his head, his gaze directed towards the even deeper reaches of the boundless Chaos.
It was in the direction of the Solar Star.
"My Father Emperor and Uncle were the first and only rulers of the Solar Star."
"They were the first divine beings formed from Pangu's Left Eye."
"If anyone in this world understands that cage the most..."
"It can only be them."
"Although I haven't inherited all of their power, I have inherited their most fundamental bloodline."
Lu Ya extended his hand, and a ball of pure, golden True Sun Fire burned in his palm.
"I can feel that near the Solar Star, some of their residual aura remains."
"Perhaps it's some contingency they left behind back then, or perhaps... it's a 'Jailer's' work log."
"Let me go."
Lu Ya looked at Chen Ran, his eyes filled with unprecedented resolve.
"Send a small team to escort me to the outer perimeter of the Solar Star."
"I am going to reclaim the last legacy that belongs to my Demon Race."
"This is also the responsibility that I, as the Golden Crow Crown Prince, as Di Jun's son, must bear!"
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