Do Not Let Me Down

Imperial City, Immortal Office.

"Lord Lin!"

Numerous Demon-Slaying Bureau officers crowded into the cramped study, their eyes burning as they stared at the lean figure behind the desk.

They had all caught wind of the chaos between the two sects.

Those immortals and Buddhas filling the skies could forget about devouring the mortal realm now. After suffering such terrifying losses, they were likely already too busy saving themselves to care about anything else.

"Should we summon the Divine Dynasty's generals from the four regions and lead our forces to reclaim the lost lands?" Their faces carried a trace of longing. For the Divine Dynasty, this was a hard-won opportunity.

Lin Shuya slowly sorted through the memorials in his hands, stacking them neatly.

After a long while, beneath everyone's bewildered gazes, he raised his chin and gently shook his head. "All of you, withdraw. In the coming days, without orders from the Immortal Office, none of you may act rashly and risk offending the immortals and Buddhas."

Offend the immortals and Buddhas?

The Demon-Slaying Bureau officers could scarcely believe their ears.

Those fiendish gods and evil Buddhas who filled the heavens treated mortals like pigs and dogs, feasting to their hearts' content. No one knew how many commoners' lives they had toyed with; countless dead souls seemed to be wailing across the entire Divine Land, keeping these generals awake night after night.

This was a blood feud that could never fade, even across ten thousand generations.

And now he was talking about—offending them?!

"Withdraw."

Lin Shuya had no patience to explain further. He was the head of the Immortal Office, overseeing all Divine Dynasty affairs related to the Immortal Court. So long as the Human Emperor did not personally intervene, his words were imperial decree to these generals.

This was indeed