War Erupts

Seeing that the Original Self's expression was not right, Liang Shi, who was not far away, quickly came closer and asked:

"Master! What happened? Why did the Great Sage of Longevity leave without even saying goodbye?"

The others then gathered around as well.

Seeing the confusion on the faces of those around him, the Original Self smiled wryly and said, "The war has begun!"

These words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for everyone on their Mother Planet.

No one expected that the Demon Race would suddenly start a war today, after a 60,000-year truce.

No wonder the Great Sage of Longevity left in such a hurry.

At this moment, everyone finally understood why the Great Sage of Longevity had such a strange expression on his face when he left.

And everyone's expressions immediately became extremely tense, with all their eyes focused on the Original Self.

Only Liang Shi, who was standing to the side, seemed to have thought of something and waved his hand to show a virtual screen.

As they looked at the content on the screen, everyone's expressions became even more grim.

On the screen, groups of numbers were neatly arranged.

At first glance, there are at least a thousand numbers in it.

Strangely, each of these numbers had a square box on it.

I don't know what that means.

Liang Shi's voice suddenly trembled slightly.

"They're all dead! Absolutely all dead! A thousand Space Giant Dragon on the front lines were wiped out in an instant!"

How is that possible?

I don't believe it!

As everyone looked at the data on the screen, their expressions grew increasingly unnatural.

They even began to suspect that there was something wrong with Liang Shi's personal equipment.

After all, in their view, the chances of personal devices malfunctioning are higher than the possibility of thousands of Space Giant Dragon being wiped out.

Those are thousands of Space Giant Dragons!

In terms of strength, almost every one of them is at the Supreme Powerhouse level of combat power.

After 50,000 years of development, the Space Giant Dragon's strength has been enhanced to an unprecedented degree.

According to the calculations of the people on their Mother Planet, the Space Wall formed by these giant dragons would not be able to be broken in a short time, even if the Great Sage himself were to come.

"Don't doubt it!"

The voice of the Original Self instantly drew everyone's attention.

"The Space Giant Dragon at the front lines have indeed been completely wiped out! I sensed this the moment the Great Sage of Longevity left!"

If anyone else had said this, no one would have believed it.

Since it was the Original Self who spoke, they had no choice but to believe him.

Because every Space Giant Dragon sent to the front lines was under the control of the Original Self.

In other words, the people on their Mother Planet only had the right to observe the Space Giant Dragon, but not the right to use it.

Even Peng Tianlin, who borrowed the dragon, was no exception to this.

No matter how Original Self main body is, it is impossible for it to hand over such combat power to others.

Liang Shi was still somewhat skeptical, looking at his Original Self with resentment and asking, "Master, these are thousands of Space Giant Dragons! Even if Great Sage of the Demon Race descended, it would be impossible to wipe them all out instantly!"

Seeing the resentment in his disciple's eyes, the Original Self nodded. "That's right, but what if the other side sends more than one Great Sage?"

"What? More than one?"

"No way?"

Two? Three?

"Could it be five?"

Seeing the crowd lost in speculation, the Original Self gave a wry smile, "Not two! Not five! It's twelve! The Demon Race's Great Sage have come out in full force! It seems they intend to settle the score in one battle!"

Upon hearing this answer, the crowd's faces first showed surprise, then fear, then apprehension, but finally gradually transformed into determination.

Don't be fooled by the fact that everyone present is a top-notch researcher.

Faced with this moment of racial extinction, not a single person backed down.

Many even volunteered directly, hoping that the chief would order the deployment of their Mother Planet to the battlefield to fight the Demon Race.

No one noticed that while everyone was in high spirits, Liang Shi remained silent on the side, his face even looking somewhat blank.

He only recovered from that state when the Original Self called him.

"What's wrong, Master?"

The Original Self did not reprimand Liang Shi, but directly ordered, "Liang Shi! Your third master and I will proceed to the battlefield immediately! The entire Mother Planet is on standby, and you are fully responsible for all matters!"

At this point, the Original Self paused for a moment before continuing meaningfully, "There's also that matter! Await my command!"

Upon Original Self this, Liang Shi's eyes visibly lit up.

He didn't say much, just nodded vigorously.

As Liang Shi nodded, the figure of the Original Self slowly disappeared from the Mother Planet.

Then, leading the Good Corpse, they headed straight for the Human-Demon Battlefield.

Just as the Original Self was traveling with the Good Corpse, Xingtian finally sent word.

"My Original Self! Something terrible has happened! The Demon Race has started a war! The Twelve Great Sage have personally arrived! The Space Giant Dragon couldn't even withstand a single round!"

"Okay! Got it! The Good Corpse and I are on our way to the battlefield!"

The Good Corpse chimed in, "Evil Corpse, your news is a bit late! What happened?"

"Sigh! What else could it be? The Twelve Great Sage suddenly descended and then declared war! How could I dare to contact you while they're around!"

Keep in mind that all twelve Great Sage were present; who knows if anyone could sense the connection between the three of us!

"So now..."

"That's right, I've entered the battlefield!"

But seriously! The Human Clan weapons are upgrading way too fast! Both their firepower and range are far superior to before!

The Original Self did not say much in response to Xingtian's remarks, only leaving a message to be careful before falling silent.

These words startled Xingtian, who immediately asked the Good Corpse:

"What's going on? Have they created a weapon capable of fighting against the Supreme Powerhouse?"

The Good Corpse hadn't worked with the Original Self body much in recent years, so when faced with Xingtian's question, it could only reply, "I don't know either, wait a moment while I ask for you..."

But before he could finish speaking, Xingtian's voice came again.

"No need to ask!"

"How?"

"What else could it be? Right in front of me, a Supreme Powerhouse was just killed!"

"Well! Good luck to you then!"

Just as Xingtian had foreseen, over these 50,000 years, technology, after several breakthroughs, finally reached a level that could threaten the Supreme Powerhouse.

And Original Self immediately promoted these technologies and deployed them to the Human Clan army.

It can be said that if it weren't for technological advancements, the Human Clan army might have been completely defeated by the Demon Race army the moment they lost the Space Giant Dragon.

After all, it wasn't just Human Clan made progress in these 50,000 years.

The changes on the Demon Race's side were also extremely astonishing.

The most direct manifestation of this is in terms of quantity.

Over the course of fifty thousand years, the number of Demon Race has increased immeasurably.

Even Xingtian, a high-ranking member of the Demon Race, was not entirely sure of the exact number.

However, a conservative estimate would be more than three times.

The Demon Race's formidable reproductive ability has been perfectly demonstrated over these 50,000 years.