Su Che looked toward Wrathful Heaven. He understood that he was beginning to approach the Mount Zhong Association's most central arrangement.
This organization had never been an alliance of "the disappointed." From beginning to end, they had been people hidden behind the scenes, seeking to stir up trouble and remake heaven and earth.
"White Deer Grotto's scheme is called the Human Emperor of Ten Thousand Ages."
Wrathful Heaven looked at Su Che. "This is a plan that the association gradually clarified through inquiries from many sides."
"Its core lies in using the Overlord Destiny Pattern as the foundation, gathering King's Destiny Aura, and bringing it into being to create the lord of men for ten thousand ages, a supreme heroic ruler, who would bridge north and south and reunify the Central Land."
With just those few words, Su Che immediately felt as though clouds had parted and the sun shone through.
The Central Land of today could indeed be called a place where the imperial order had lost control.
There was no need to speak of the south. Old Su and Wei Huaiwen had marched into the halls of power, while the court's authority had long since fallen into other hands. The north was even worse—Yuwen Rui's tyrannical monopolization of power was old news.
On both sides, imperial authority was an empty shell. As for the state of government and the lives of the common people, there was even less need to mention them.
Even with Old Su and Wei Huaiwen scouring the realm clean in the south, they had merely raised it from the eighteenth level of Hell to the third. There had been no fundamental change thus far.
As for the north... Grand Preceptor Yuwen had given up treatment long ago.
If Mysterious Capital Palace had plans for