"You spent over a decade laying your plans, cooperating with [Abyssal Erosion], deliberately approaching Mu Bingge after she fused with the Flood King's Crown, creating a Twin Calamities like the Thin Mist Priest, and deploying them in Tidewater Workshop's territory three years ago.
You used their ability to create Believers, brought about the disaster at Four Symbols Academy three years ago, searched for [Tempest Fiend]'s remaining power, revived the Wind-Thunder Cantor, and pushed for the union of three Level Nine Calamities to become a Calamity beyond level ten.
The [Void Order] could also reap enormous benefits in the process. Am I right?"
The sheer volume of information battered everyone's nerves.
A scheme over a decade in the making was laid bare. Scattered incidents connected, like drops of ink spreading across rice paper, revealing what lay hidden on the page.
With the fog lifted, all that remained before them was an astonishing plan spanning more than a decade.
Without waiting for Bajiao to answer, Sun Cheng tightened his fingertips and crushed her soul.
Her shattered soul broke into fragments and fled into the void. Sun Cheng ignored Bajiao, who had only a wisp of her soul left, and turned his gaze to the three Lords instead.
The [Tsunami Lord] looked regretful. "You aren't going after her?"
"No need." Sun Cheng stepped toward the three. "Someone's waiting for her over there. You're my targets."
The [Tsunami Lord] sighed. "Withered Glory Theatre never puts on a dull script. It seems the earlier performance was only the beginning."
A crazed smile spread across Sun Cheng's lips. "Of course."
The [Rift Lord] had an ominous feeling. "You never put what happened three years ago behind you. You've been investigating all along."
"That's right." Sun Cheng kept advancing. "Who exactly exposed the students' locations three years