"Over a hundred years, he had actually unified the Desolate God Continent, built Demon Light Tribe—the Desolate God Continent's only level-nine tribe—and besides Sea Demon Celestial, there was another peak Legendary Supreme, Evil Light Celestial."
Ten thousand miles from Demon Light Tribe, a young man riding a gigantic ferocious beast was approaching.
After making a few inquiries, Ye Chen learned what had happened on the Desolate God Continent over the past century or so.
With a cold sneer, Ye Chen gazed at Demon Light Tribe from afar and thought, How ironic. The only level-nine tribe, yet I will be the one to shatter it.
"Something's not right?"
All of a sudden, Ye Chen seemed to have thought of something.
Could all of this have been guided by Desolate God's Will?
The Desolate God Continent was the world of the Desolate Clan. Outsiders would always be outsiders; wanting to dominate the Desolate God Continent could not come without consequences. Perhaps Desolate God's Will wanted to borrow his hand to destroy the only level-nine tribe and return the Desolate God Continent to its original state. Perhaps his entry into the valley and acceptance of the trial had also been guided by Desolate God's Will. In short, Desolate God's Will blanketed the entire Desolate God Continent and could influence the fates of countless people. Before outsiders came, it treated everyone equally. Once outsiders arrived, it favored the Desolate Clan.
What if I immediately change my mind and don't deal with Sea Demon Celestial?
Ye Chen could not help thinking of it.
It's best not to entertain such thoughts. The will of a true god is beyond mortal measure, and there is no need to measure it. The consequences it brings are not something I can bear.
Very quickly, Ye Chen dismissed the thought.