Yang Haohan said, "We now stand at the brink of life and death, so there are things everyone must be told. Whether we use this power will be decided through discussion."
Li Zhengzhi, master of the Magic Temple, Qiu Yonghao, master of the Warrior Temple, Saint Moon, master of the Assassin Temple, and Ling Xiao, master of the Priest Temple, all nodded. Clearly, they already knew.
"Chairman, Vice Chairmen, and Councilors, what I reveal today must remain confidential, regardless of whether we reach a decision. If this gets out, it will have an immeasurable impact on the allied army's morale."
"Six thousand years ago, after the Demon Race descended, countless lives were lost. To survive, humanity established the Six Great Temples. Even then, we could not stand against the Demon Race. Their forces were overwhelming, and they fought a decisive battle against the Temple Alliance of that time."
"That battle was exceptionally brutal. Nearly a hundred Ninth Order human powerhouses fell. In the end, the Divine Throne of Eternity and Creation unleashed its power on its own, finally driving back the Demon Race and giving us a chance to recover."
"After the battle, among the hundred or so Ninth Order powerhouses we lost, more than sixty bodies remained intact. They were our forebears, who had given their lives for humanity's survival. At the time, our Knight Temple possessed a scroll passed down from the Glorious Era."
"It was called the Soul-Transfer Scroll and contained a supreme forbidden spell, one comparable to a divine skill. But this scroll used necromancy."
At those words, everyone except Jiang Feng and the masters of the Six Great Temples cried out, their faces filled with shock.
The dozens of people in the conference room were among the most powerful figures in the Temple Federation. Yet