Everyone looked at the booklet. Indeed, it wasn’t thick, and the content didn’t seem to be much. With their brains, they should be able to morize it quickly.
Soone shouted, "Can’t we just project the book in the sky for us to morize?"
The Border Officer shook his head again, "The ’Analects Bible’ is not just a scripture; it’s also the identity card of the Confucian Divine Country.
Only those holding the identity card are mbers of the Divine Country.
The ’Analects Bible’ is extrely important in the Divine Country. Once you get it in your hands, you are already halfway into the Confucian Divine Country.
However, if you lose it, there will be a lot of trouble.
So, everyone must take good care of it.
Additionally, the ’Analects Bible’ is a sacred scripture in the Divine Country, inviolable, and sacredly indestructible.
If you deliberately damage it, you will be treated as a traitor.
At worst, you will be kicked out of the Confucian Divine Country, and at best, executed imdiately."
Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.
However, on second thought, they realized it was a Divine Country with Divine beliefs, so it was understandable.
Moreover, there’s no risk of damage if you are careful, especially since everyone has a Suru Bag to store it. How could it possibly be damaged?
Listening to the Border Officer’s explanation, the Little Demons suppressed their dissatisfaction and began to cooperate and move to the quarantine area.
The so-called quarantine area is actually a large desert expanse near the Heavenly Mountain, which is broad enough to accommodate as many Little Demons as needed.
They were all Demons, capable of consuming clouds and breathing mists, requiring no special food preparation, just simple ditation on the spot.
And so, the day passed.
The next day, the sky was still dark. Soone whispered, "What if we can’t join the Confucian Divine Country?"
This question stunned everyone.
Soone said, "If the King erges and sees we’ve all defected, he will undoubtedly be extrely furious. At this mont, returning is no different from seeking death!"
"My King’s temper is such that he will definitely tear us apart. Tear us to pieces, again and again, until we’re dead."
"My King is the sa..."
"My King will eat us."
...
Soone else said, "If we go back now, before the King erges, maybe there’s still a way out."
Many people considered this idea.
Yet, nobody took any action.
At that mont, a Little Demon jumped up, "No, if I’m unable to join the Confucian Divine Country, I’ll have nowhere to go. Without the Divine Country’s protection, if the King gets angry, I’m as good as dead.
I’m going back."
Then that Little Demon ran off, leading more Little Demons to follow suit.
Watching those Little Demons scatter, the others were about to run too, when suddenly a group of Confucian Divine Country people appeared, their bodies glowing with the light of Epic Equipnt, blocking those who wanted to leave.
"Since you intend to join my Divine Country yet act contrary, with an unstable mindset and insufficient loyalty, do you want to die?" A big Rabbit jumped out and roared.
His red eyes emitted a terrifying murderous aura, directly intimidating those Little Demons who were attempting to escape.
The Little Demons shivered with fear, feeling as if this Rabbit might actually kill them.
However, the first batch to run had already gotten far, not yet intercepted.
The Rabbit waved and said, "Go capture those Little Demons and execute them!"
"Wait!"
Just as they were about to take action, a person appeared from afar, holding a roll of the Heavenly Book and said, "The Sect Master has an order!"
The people of the Confucian Divine Country collectively knelt down.
The person held their head high and said, "The Sect Master says, we’re good people, kind and compassionate, let’s not keep fighting and killing.
If soone wants to co, we accept them.
If they want to leave, we won’t stop them.
Before joining the Divine Country, they are all free.
Of course, as long as they morize the ’Analects Bible’, they’re one of us and will receive our protection, enjoying eternal peace."
The big Rabbit said, "So, the Sect Master ans to let them go?"
The person nodded, "Of course. Our Confucian Divine Country never sets a threshold. They want to co, they just need to morize the scripture. If they don’t want to, let them be.
However, if they join my Divine Country and then flee, it’ll be considered betrayal, which can be punished by death thereafter.
For now, they’re free to choose."
The big Rabbit nodded, then looked fiercely at the group of Little Demons, baring his teeth with killing intent seemingly seeping through his clenched teeth as he said, one word at a ti, "Anyone planning to leave?"
The Little Demons, previously fearing execution, couldn’t believe they’d survived. Looking at the ferocious big Rabbit, nobody dared to say they would leave.
Everyone kept their heads down, remaining silent.
The big Rabbit nodded in satisfaction, "Since no one wants to leave, then stay obediently."
Finishing, the big Rabbit led the people away.
But before leaving, the big Rabbit looked back at them, eyes filled with killing intent and anticipation, seemingly wishing they would try fleeing again, saying, "Everyone, if you’re not accustod, feel free to leave anyti.
Rest assured, I’m watching you, and won’t let anyone stop you."
The crowd shivered, with such a terrifying being guarding here, who would dare to run?
Another day passed swiftly.
While waiting for the ’Analects Bible’, their minds were in turmoil, torn between the prospect of a wonderful life joining the Confucian Divine Country and worrying about the wrath of their own King if they failed to join.
A miserable scream ca from a distance, "Help... help!"
Everyone turned at the sound to see over a dozen figures running desperately.
These people were covered in blood, with so even having lost limbs, incredibly wretched.
So were crawling in despair, while others were sprinting frantically.
Further away, so terrifying auras were rapidly approaching, carrying the breath of Divine Beasts!
Feeling those auras, the Little Demons present stood up in fright, limbs freezing cold.
Soone asked, "What’s wrong? What happened?"
"The King erged, in Fury, all the brothers who returned were killed...
The King said, anyone who left, whether they return or not, is a traitor, and must die!
He’s terrifying...
So terrifying!"
After these words, the speaker’s eyes rolled up and they fainted on the spot.
As the Divine Beasts’ auras quickly pressed in from the horizon, the Little Demons present were scared out of their wits, like death row prisoners awaiting execution, helpless and hopeless.
At that mont, a loud shout rang out, "Elong God, Peacock God, Three-Goats God... you have crossed the boundary!"
Then the Little Demons saw a white figure flying overhead. It was a plump white Rabbit, bathed in a holy light, wielding an imnsely powerful Power, actually blocking the presence of those twenty-plus figures alone.
The auras at the horizon ca to a halt, followed by the voice of Elong God, "Rabbit, this matter doesn’t concern you! We are dealing with those damn traitors!"
All the Little Demons looked at the Rabbit in the sky with fear blended with hope; it was their only hope.
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