Published: January 8, 2025
Excessive.
Too excessive.
As soon as the Carefree Supreme appeared, he directly attacked, severely injuring two supreme beings. Such behavior infuriated them beyond measure.
One by one, they stood up.
The aura of the supreme beings surged into the sky! Boom! The entire Human Alliance City rumbled with the sound.
Meanwhile, the heavenly venerables present were all silent, each one closing their mouths, not uttering a single word.
This level of confrontation was beyond their participation. If a supreme-level power recklessly intervened in the battle between the Ancestral God and the Carefree Supreme, they might not even know how they died.
“Hahaha?”
“Impudent!”
“Arrogant?”
The Carefree Supreme coldly stared at the group before him, relaxed in demeanor, his gaze dismissive, filled with mockery and coldness.
“With you lot, what qualifications do you have to speak before me?”
The Carefree Supreme sneered.
“You…”
“Isn’t that right?”
The Carefree Supreme stood up, standing tall between heaven and earth, coldly looking at the group.
“Poisoned remnants, worthless!”
The Carefree Supreme scoffed.
“You…” A few supreme beings under the Ancestral God trembled with anger, stepping forward in an instant. Boom, their supreme aura erupted, shaking the heavens and earth.
One by one, they were furious. The Carefree Supreme was too arrogant; did he really think himself invincible?
“Oh?
You dare to step forward? Hahaha, am I not correct?”
The Carefree Supreme stepped forward, exuding an overwhelming presence: “Who lost this world?”
Silence! The entire area fell silent! Yes, who lost it?
Everyone turned their gaze towards the Ancestral God.
The Carefree Supreme sneered: “In ancient times, the Dark Clan infiltrated, colluding with the Abyss Demon Tribe to suddenly attack the ten thousand clans.”
“In that battle, the Demon Tribe was well prepared, and the human race's many top powers, who could oppose the Demon Tribe, were attacked first.”
“The heavenly realm was shattered, the craftsman's guild fell, and countless top powers were destroyed. However, although the human race was caught off guard, in a moment of crisis, many top human powers fought desperately against the Demon Tribe, slaying the strong ones of the Dark Clan.”
“The Heaven-Piercing Sword Pavilion, the craftsman's guild, the Heavenly Machine Sect, one by one, their powers fell.”
“It was the Craftsman Ancestor, the Heavenly Machine Sect Ancestor, the Sword Ancestor of the Heaven-Piercing Sword Pavilion, and other top human powers who, for the future of the universe, sacrificed themselves to stop the invasion of the Demon Tribe and the Dark Clan, defeating their onslaught.”
“In fact, with the strength of these powers, they could have retreated safely. If they had wanted to escape, how could the Demon Tribe have destroyed them?
Yet they resolutely went to their deaths, preserving the embers for our human race, for the ten thousand clans, for the universe.”
“How commendable and tear-jerking!”
The Carefree Supreme spoke gravely, his voice not loud, but like a war drum, echoing in every person’s mind, rumbling and shaking everyone present.
It felt as if they were transported back to that stirring era.
The Divine Craftsman Supreme fell silent, recalling how the Demon Tribe had suddenly revealed their hand back then, and how the Craftsman Ancestor had resolutely resisted, fighting without retreat, all to preserve the living strength of the human race, ultimately dying in battle, blood staining the sky.
He remembered the countless strong ones from the craftsman's guild, forming a human wall, fighting to the death.
That battle had dyed the starry sky red.
One by one, the great powers fell under the sudden attack of the Demon Tribe, yet they fought without retreat, how tragic it was.
“But what about you, Ancestral God?”
The Carefree Supreme looked at the Ancestral God.
The Ancestral God’s gaze was dark, revealing no expression, but the faces of the other supreme beings changed.