Chapter 2473: Chapter 2471: The Altar’s Confusion
In the Myriad Buddhas Sect, Master Dust Sand can be said to be a great spiritual pillar for the disciples.
He always roams among the secular world, having converted countless people.
He once saved countless lives of the Hominini, and even amid the endless Cosmic Continent, the legend of Laken Wright could be heard across multiple spaces.
When Ethan Smith saw Dust Sand in Purgatory before, he was also fighting against the Demon clan for the Hominini.
But now this person had given up on the Hominini, which made Laken Wright and others both furious and puzzled.
At this mont, as Ethan Smith was leaving, he felt a trendous vibration coming from behind him.
“Could it be that soone from the Buddhist sect has arrived? I sense the power of the Buddhist sect and also a strong killing intent.”
Ethan Smith said sowhat shocked. The visitor’s strength must be extrely formidable, as such a terrifying vibration could be felt even from far away.
“Ethan Smith, continue advancing in this direction ahead, it seems that each ti we proceed toward this position, the attacks from the Demon Tribe Army beco more frequent.”
Edwin Garner and Ella Jenkins were beside Ethan Smith, now being pursued by the Six-winged Demon Clan, each possessing strength above the tribulation.
This kind of strength, when charging in, is even challenging for Ethan Smith.
“Okay!”
Upon hearing Ella Jenkins’ warning, Ethan Smith advanced rapidly in that direction once more.
After crossing the nurous mountain ranges, there indeed appeared another vast Continent.
Here also lived many Hominini, Demonic Beasts, and even so Demon Tribe Beings.
However, there were no signs of warfare here, and due to the relatively abundant spiritual energy, the number of cultivators was also quite high.
Almost one in ten thousand people had spiritual energy fluctuations, which is already a relatively high number, only slightly less compared to the cultivators in the Holy Region.
However, here the highest realm was almost always the True Saint, and their numbers were not many, with ninety-five percent of cultivators being below the Reversion Void Stage.
Ethan Smith scanned with his divine sense and imdiately discovered a space that seed a bit off.
He flashed to a Mountain Peak in front of him, and upon seeing the scene before him,
Even though it was sowhat familiar, he still couldn’t suppress the skyward rage.
Here too imprisoned many Hominini females, but compared to outside, around five thousand Hominini females were imprisoned here. What shocked Ethan Smith was that these five thousand Hominini females were all cultivators above the True Saint, and dozens of them were even Crossing Tribulation Cultivators.
The mont he saw these people, everyone was unimaginably shocked.
Crossing Tribulation Cultivators, even in the Holy Region, belong to the top, but now they had beco tools for the Demon Tribe’s reproduction.
These Hominini females were restrained with a layer of energy, and what was astonishing was that they were all pregnant.
The Moon Demon God King and nearly three thousand Six-winged Demons slowly walked out, staring indifferently at Ethan Smith and his group, but did not take action.
“Retreat.”
Edwin Garner said softly. With the Moon Demon God King guarding here, there was simply no way to rescue them.
With a random arrow, Ethan Smith would be injured, and its strength likely surpassed Ethan Smith’s own.
Ethan Smith stared deeply at those Hominini females, their lifeless gazes piercing Ethan Smith.
Ethan Smith clenched his fists tightly and then withdrew deeper with Edwin Garner.
They could not get trapped in the Demon Tribe’s encirclent, and there was another task, which was to find out the Demon Tribe’s purpose here.
“Could it be that these Hominini females are the ultimate target of the Demon Tribe? Even in the Holy Region, these Hominini females are considered exceptionally gifted; if combined with the Bloodline Power of the Demon clan, the offspring they would produce could be extrely dreadful, especially with the baptism of the Power of Heavenly Path, it might beco an unbeatable army. We must find a way to rescue these Hominini females.”
Edwin Garner pondered for a long ti and expressed his judgnt.
“The Moon Demon God King and a six thousand-strong Six-winged army guard there, which actually signifies its utmost importance to the Demon clan. To launch a surprise attack there would be extrely difficult. Who knows how long these Hominini females have been imprisoned, and it seems many have been there for Heavenly Path Year upon Year, sigh.”
Ella Jenkins chid in with uncontrollable sorrow.
Even if a person is not subjected to punishnt, being detained for a Heavenly Path Year in such a sunless cave would surely drive one insane, let alone these Hominini females who continually suffer humiliation from the Demon tribe.
Here, even suicide is a luxury, and after they rescued a batch of Hominini females before, they imdiately committed suicide as their souls were already crushed.
While figuring out their next move, they re-examined the surroundings, trying to determine if there were even deeper Demon Clan’s Nests.
“We can’t go further. If we lead the Six-winged Demon Tribe Beings here, the people here will suffer a disaster, even the four-winged Demon tribe is beyond what they can resist.”
Ethan Smith halted and was about to leave elsewhere.
“Wait, sothing is not right.”
Edwin Garner furrowed his brow, saying that here it’s certain that the Demon clan has control, yet how could they not know there was another Continent here.
“Dean, you an the Demon clan deliberately left this Continent, but for what purpose?”
Ethan Smith was sowhat puzzled.
“Do you rember the Sacrificial Power before? I suspect it involves sacrificing the lives of these Homini, let go and investigate.” Edwin Garner’s body turned into a streak of lightning, instantly shooting out.
Monts later, he returned with a grim expression.
“Co with .”
Ethan Smith and Ella Jenkins followed Edwin Garner to one location.
At this mont, a massive Altar appeared in front of them.
It was as huge as a small Mountain Peak, shaped octagonally, with a cold tallic feel to the touch, its tal type indistinguishable.
Among its eight faces, various Demon Patterns were etched,
From its shape, it seed to originate from its true intention, one face engraved with the Demon Clan’s ancient ceremonial.
Another face was etched with Unfading Faith, one with the Witch’s Assertion, and one with Fiery Red Flas, seemingly symbolizing death and war, with another face in the world’s pale gray ashes.
These few Demon Patterns seem to fundantally proclaim the Demon clan’s oldest language of the Path of Heaven.
Ethan Smith touched this Altar with one hand, suddenly feeling it grow in front of him, rising like a high mountain, unreachable.
At this mont, the Altar was like the Path of Heaven itself, endless dark languages narrating the story of the Demon clan to Ethan Smith.
Ti and all things shall eventually sink and fade with ti.
Only chaos, slaughter, darkness, war, and death can keep all living beings vigilant, constantly growing stronger.
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