"Exterminate demons?"
Atop Mount Ei Golden Summit, Ren Baii muttered to himself.
One side comnced the Divine War while the other defined the situation more bluntly, directly labeling it a Demon Extermination setup.
At this juncture, there was no room for alternatives, only a battle of life and death awaited, and regardless of the outco, after today, the Brahman Sect would be deed an Evildoer Sect in the hearts of the people.
Such an overt sche...
"The great battle is upon us!"
A gentle murmur broke his contemplation, and Ren Baii looked back to see Li Junqing bowing as a courtesy.
"Junqing also goes to aid the war, Mr. Ren. I take my leave!"
With that, without waiting for Ren Baii's reaction, he transford into a glimr of light, scattering away.
"..."
Ren Baii fell silent for a mont, then turned around and resud watching the live broadcast.
The Alliance Heavenly Tao, along with the Heavenly Alliance Dao, had already embarked on this path; there was no shirking responsibility or choice to be made now.
And he... perhaps he still had a choice?
Putting aside thoughts of various parties, let's focus solely on the Brahman Divine Domain.
Erging from the "Great Freedom Heaven," Indra returned to the Human Realm with his Heavenly Palace, and afterwards, he constructed a vast Divine Domain above the high heavens, bringing together a large assembly of Brahman Gods along with nurous followers, believers, and devotees, who rallied behind their Divine Beings to prepare their troops for battle.
Surrounding that Heavenly Palace, fortresses risen one after another; the battlents were laden with war weaponry forged by Divine Beings, while chariots and Building Ships patrolled the skies, and fully ard battalions marched on the ground, revealing the strength and profound potentiality of the Brahman Sect.
The Brahman Sect is a top-tier Divine System of this world; the Tri-Aspect Gods are on par with the Heavenly Immortals, beneath them are Earth Immortal True Gods like Indra along with various followers, devotees, and believers. Even after being resisted by the people for tens of thousands of years, it still possessed the power to wage a great war.
While everyone bustled in preparation for the war...
"Rumble rumble!"
Suddenly, thunder roared and violent winds lashed; a chariot charged out from the Heavenly Palace with a young Divine Being standing on it, entwined with Heavenly Thunder and surrounded by storms, bearing so resemblance to Indra.
He was nad Bu Jun, Indra's son, a Storm God of equal capacity and one of the Heavenly Emperor's ssengers and vanguards.
He propelled the chariot high into the sky, and with a thunderous voice, proclaid to all, "Evil Demons are coming, form ranks, prepare to et the enemy!"
Finishing his declaration, he pointed with his war spear, commanding the Brahman army of the gods to brace for battle.
As the Storm God, he held no power of prophecy, and even if he had such power, he could not make use of it now.
For at that mont, they faced dreadful targeting—by heaven and earth, man and law. The world, the heavens and the earth—everything was rejecting them.
It was the assault of "Fate!"
As the Master of Fate, the Wandao School integrated "Heaven's Will" and "public sentint" into one, and the mont they frad this battle as "Demon Extermination," they of the Brahman Sect were fated to beco Evildoers.
Heaven's Will spurned them, public sentint was even more hostile; everything in the world resisted them, all sought their destruction, a true condemnation by all, scorned by the masses, and loathed by heaven and earth.
Had it not been for Indra, who imdiately centered the Divine Domain around his own Heavenly Palace upon entering the world to resist external forces, these Brahma Gods would have already succumbed to the dread of rejection and ostracism from Heaven's Will and public sentint, possibly even experiencing the "Five Declines of Heaven and Man."
Now shielded by the Brahman Divine Domain, the repulsion and disdain of heaven and earth remained; forget divining "Heavenly Secrets," even ordinary cultivating skills required more Divine Power to use.
That was the consequence of directly confronting the Master of Fate.
When the ti cos, heaven and earth lend their strength; in this realm of existence, the adversaries possess unparalleled advantage.
Given this, how could they know when the enemy's assault would arrive?
It's because...
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Exterminate demons, exterminate demons!!!"
Inside the live broadcast room, the comnt section was like Heavenly Thunder striking Earthfire, erupting with intense cries for slaughter.
The battle to exterminate demons captured the attention of countless eyes!
Heaven's Will calls for demon extermination, public sentint seeks to punish, and the montum of fate intensifies.
Feeling the fluctuations of the outside world, every Brahma Divine Being had a solemn expression, visibly flickering with dread.
"Do not fear!"
At that mont, within the Heavenly Palace, a Divine Being strode out, thundering across the Divine Domain with his resonant voice.
"Those Evildoers have deceived the people, usurped the authority of heaven and earth, and obtained temporary power."
"But we have the blessings of the Supre Lord, the protection of the Heavenly Emperor, and the support of All Gods!"
"We shall steer the world back on course and rid it of the deceiving Evildoers."
"Praise the Supre Lord, Great Brahma!"
"Praise the Supre Lord, Vishnu!"
"Praise the Supre Lord, Shiva!"
"Praise Heavenly Emperor Indra!"
"Praise the Moon God..."
"Praise the Wind God..."
Beneath the calls of this Divine Being, all Brahman Gods and the army were enlivened, and amidst their praise, waves surged, echoing throughout the Divine Domain.
Amidst these outbursts of praise...
"BOOM!!!"
A mighty sound shook heaven and earth, and the Divine Domain vibrated fiercely.
All Brahman Gods and the legions of the Brahman Sect looked out with astonishnt and rage.
They saw nacing clouds rolling in, blanketing the sky, plunging it into sudden darkness, then brilliantly lit up by the flashes of thunderbolts within the clouds.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Amidst the thunder, the sound of drums resounded, and the onlookers, with focused eyes, glimpsed nurous shadows through the clouds: Spell Cultivators clad in formal attire or wild and unruly, so shirtless, others wielding swords and bearing flags...
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