Few people knew about the calamity of war.
Even among the royal families of the thirty-six states in the Central Plains, very few were aware.
At least, there was no record of it in the Great Yan Dynasty.
Lin Yuan learned about this extremely dark history from the ancient scrolls of the Anti-God Association.
As the thirty-six divine weapons revived, they began harvesting all living beings without restraint. That dark period was akin to doomsday.
"I'm not sure either."
Sikong Lun also couldn't figure it out.
Although he didn't understand it as clearly as Lin Yuan.
But he was also aware that the Anti-God Association and the Evil Warrior manders were far from being a match for the thirty-six states in the Central Plains.
Even though, in recent fifty years, with Lin Yuan's covert support, the Anti-God Association gained great momentum, causing headaches for the royal families of the thirty-six states.
But the gap in top-tier strength still existed.
On the side of the Anti-God Association, what could they use to deal with the fully revived thirty-six divine weapons?
If they couldn't handle it, there was a high probability of a repeat of the calamity of war from three or four thousand years ago.
"Could it be?"
Lin Yuan's expression changed slightly.
Even Sikong Lun realized that something was wrong. There was no reason for the Evil Warrior manders not to think about it.
Even if the Evil Warrior manders obeyed their respective Evil Warriors, the Evil Warriors were not fools; they also weighed the pros and cons.
Once a calamity of war occurred, it would be a heavy loss for those Evil Warriors, and their consciousness might even be wiped out.
Unless there was a reason to engage in a decisive battle.
Lin Yuan's thoughts fluctuated, thinking of two possible reasons.
One was that the Evil Warriors had acquired some means to boost their confidence, such as pensating for their other fragments? Giving them the confidence to confront true divine weapons.
The second was that the Evil Warriors had sensed that if they didn't initiate a decisive battle now, they might never have the opportunity again.
Thinking about the latter, it was very likely that the thirty-six divine weapons would undergo some transformation in the ing time.
Once the transformation was plete, there would be no chance for many Evil Warriors to survive.
"Transformation?"
Lin Yuan pondered.
Eight thousand years ago, the thirty-six divine weapons were already quasi-fourth rank.
After eight thousand years of sleep, constantly harvesting the essence, blood, and souls of all living beings,
These divine weapons might step into the next realm and ascend to the fourth rank?
This was the only reason that could lead the Evil Warriors to initiate a decisive battle at all costs.
Because they understood that if they waited for the thirty-six divine weapons to reach the fourth rank, they would have no chance.
So, they made a powerful move to stop the transformation, or even make it fail.
"So be it."
"Let's go meet those Evil Warrior manders."
Lin Yuan said slowly.
Whether it was for his own need for more divine weapon fragments.
Or the speculation just now, Lin Yuan had a reason to meet those Evil Warrior manders.
A month later, in the far south.
This was a place full of poisonous gas in the dense forest, rarely visited by people. Ordinary hunters would only glance from afar and dare not approach.
For hundreds or even thousands of years, countless people had died in this forest. Once the poisonous gas entered the body, it was essentially equivalent to death.
Over the years, this dense forest had bee a forbidden zone for nearby hunters.
However, beneath this dense forest, a large blue stone hall was established.
In the center of the hall, there were eighteen stone seats in sequence.
At this moment, all eighteen stone seats were occupied.
They all had indifferent expressions, with profound auras that seemed to connect to some great existence, far surpassing the Blood Refining Martial Saints with every move.
These eighteen people were indeed Evil Warrior manders.
Standing behind each Evil Warrior mander, even if it was just a fragment of a divine weapon, its power was extraordinary.
"That master of the Anti-God Association, where did he e from, to make the Anti-God Association obey him without question?"
A robed Evil Warrior mander spoke up.
Before the appearance of this master of the Anti-God Association, the Evil Warrior manders and all the other Evil Warriors were treated with utmost respect.
But now, everything had changed. The Anti-God Association dared to negotiate conditions with them.
"It is said that this master of the Anti-God Association possesses the power to suppress divine weapon fragments, even parable to true divine weapons."
Another Evil Warrior mander said.
"Absurd."
As this statement was made, several Evil Warrior manders showed disdainful expressions.
Throughout history, the power of divine weapons has always surpassed that of living beings, even including fragments of divine weapons.
Can human strength really contend with the power of divine weapons? This was something the Evil Warrior manders understood better than anyone else.
"Perhaps the master of the Anti-God Association also has Evil Warriors behind him, and he himself is an Evil Warrior mander?"
Another Evil Warrior mander spoke.
This statement received agreement from most of the Evil Warrior manders present.
"No matter what."
At this moment, the figure sitting in the main seat spoke.
"After meeting the new master of the Anti-God Association later, if he is like us, also an Evil Warrior, then fine. We can slowly negotiate the matter of the decisive battle. The Evil Warriors behind him probably won't refuse."
"If not."
Speaking up to this point, the figure in the main seat revealed a hint of cruelty in their tone.
Although Evil Warrior manders were of the human race, under the influence of Evil Warriors, they gradually developed an attitude of regarding others as ants.
"No problem."
"Brother Qingwu's words make sense."
"Then let's do as Brother Qingwu said."
The figure in the main seat, Qingwu, had a presence that no Evil Warrior mander on the scene dared to refuse.
Even among the Evil Warrior manders, there were differences in strength.
The essence of an Evil Warrior was a fragment of a divine weapon, and the size of this fragment, which occupied a certain proportion of the original divine weapon, naturally determined the strength of the Evil Warrior.
As such, Evil Warrior manders were divided into five levels.
Evil Warriors with a pletion level of three-tenths.
Evil Warriors with a pletion level of four-tenths.
Evil Warriors with a pletion level of five-tenths.
Evil Warriors with a pletion level of six-tenths.
Evil Warriors with a pletion level of eight-tenths.
The higher the pletion level, the closer the Evil Warrior's power was to that of a true divine weapon.
The Evil Warrior behind Qingwu was astonishingly an Evil Warrior with a pletion level of nine-tenths.
This Evil Warrior had a true strength that was probably very close to that of a true divine weapon. That's why it held a unique position among the Evil Warrior manders.
This time, the Evil Warrior manders decided to actively initiate a decisive battle.
Apart from the fact that the thirty-six divine weapons were about to take the final step.
It was also because the Evil Warrior behind Qingwu had reached a rare pletion level of nine-tenths.
In this way, even if they initiated a decisive battle and still couldn't beat the thirty-six divine weapons, having the Evil Warrior behind Qingwu would at least provide some self-preservation power.
In any case, their goal in initiating the decisive battle was not to defeat the thirty-six divine weapons but to influence them, preventing them from taking the final step.
Once the decisive battle began, their main focus would naturally be on survival.
Suddenly.
The eighteen Evil Warrior manders on the stone seats showed slight movements.
In their perception, a breath was slowly approaching from the entrance of the blue stone hall.
"Is that the master of the Anti-God Association?"
"Such audacity, daring to e alone?"
The eighteen Evil Warrior manders were slightly surprised, with a playful look on their faces.
After a moment.
A young man appeared at the entrance of the blue stone hall.
"You are the master of the Anti-God Association?"
The eighteen warriors remained seated on the stone seats, showing no intention of standing up to greet the guest.
Buzz!
The power of heaven and earth converged.
Vaguely, a huge black iron hammer appeared in the air and smashed towards Lin Yuan.
Some Evil Warrior mander couldn't help but make a move to test Lin Yuan.
"How disappointing."
Lin Yuan sighed lightly.
In the astonished eyes of the eighteen Evil Warrior manders, he waved his hand, causing the shadow of the black iron hammer to disintegrate.
Before the other Evil Warrior manders could react.
"You Evil Warrior manders are quite impolite."
Lin Yuan took a step and appeared next to the eighteen stone seats.
Then, with another step, Qingwu, who was sitting in the main seat with a solemn expression and had an Evil Warrior with a pletion level of nine-tenths behind him, was 'pulled' out by an invisible force. It seemed as if he were discarded, crashing onto a distant blue stone.
"Still sitting?"
Lin Yuan swept his eyes over the remaining seventeen Evil Warrior manders.
As soon as he finished speaking.
All seventeen Evil Warrior manders on the stone seats were 'forced' to stand up.
During this process, some Evil Warrior manders resisted vigorously, activating the power of their Evil Warriors, releasing terrifying auras, but all were suppressed within a one-inch radius of their bodies.
The Evil Warrior power, usually capable of shaking the heavens and the earth, now seemed as meek as a well-behaved kitten.
All the Evil Warrior manders sitting on the stone seats stood up.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yuan slowly took his seat on the main seat.
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