The World Soul of the Chaos World said, "Young man, you seem quite confident."
"If you let me observe the process of you breaking your shackles, I am willing to give you two Heavenly Dao Realm corpses."
"You should all understand how valuable these two corpses are."
"Their souls are gone. I have completely destroyed them."
"All you need to do is place a soul inside each one, and you will have two Heavenly Dao Realm puppets."
Hearing his words, a trace of fear rose in Demon Emperor Daochen's heart.
Indeed, he felt terror rather than delight.
They had underestimated this World Soul far too much. What sort of being could casually give away two Heavenly Dao Realm corpses without even blinking?
Did that mean he had even more on hand?
This world had no shortage of souls.
Wouldn't that mean...
He could assemble a force of Heavenly Dao Realm cultivators at any moment?
How could anyone accept such a thing?
But he soon suppressed the fear in his heart.
"Agreed."
"As the World Soul, you should have a record of that war in this world. I need to observe it and comprehend its fighting will. Once the time is ripe, I will be able to break my shackles."
The World Soul readily agreed and transmitted the events of that battle directly into the Demon Emperor's mind.
The Demon Emperor hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, then immersed himself in that terrifying war.
Countless years ago, the first Ultimate Powerhouse had accidentally entered this world. He had behaved very amicably, wandering through it and observing this unfamiliar world.
At that time, he had merely been an observer, harboring not the slightest hostility toward this world.
Naturally, this world had shown no hostility toward him either.
Both sides had been deeply