Was it reasonable for the Immortal Clan to endure forever, as the System had said?
It was reasonable, but it could also be a play on words.
The Immortal Clan enduring forever only guaranteed that the Human Race, Demon Race, and other races within the Immortal Realm would not be exterminated.
But it did not mean they would not be enslaved.
Jun Mochen had seen such things before.
Many Lower Realm universes had already been enslaved by the Ghost Race.
They could reproduce for eternity, generation after generation, but their future was destined to be pitch-black. They could only become food for the Ghost Race.
The Ghost Race's Great Elder had indeed received a prompt from the Ghost Race's Heaven's Will.
The Immortal-Ghost Pact made his eyes light up.
"I should have thought of this long ago. Use this so-called pact to deceive them."
"In that case, prepare for the signing of the Immortal-Ghost Pact!"
"This time, I will let every other race in the Immortal Realm know about the Immortal-Ghost Pact."
Before long, Jun Mochen received a summons from the Ghost Race's Great Elder.
Jun Mochen heard the Great Elder say that he was to represent the Immortal Realm in signing the Immortal-Ghost Pact with the Ghost Race.
They would even help Jun Mochen raise his strength.
This left Jun Mochen panicked.
Things had developed completely beyond his expectations.
Zhou Yuanhao had fallen so easily. Jun Mochen had never expected the Ghost Race to seize the Immortal Realm's vast lands so quickly. Yet Zhou Yuanhao and the others had not died; they had hidden in the shadows, ready at any time to launch attacks against the Ghost Race.
If he were pushed out at this time...
He was not a fool. Naturally, he could see what consequences this so-called