Chapter 1105: Chapter 700: Chapter 1105: Chapter 700: He was already befuddled — and what about Huang?
One must realize, the other had been on the verge of slumber for half a million years, which was many tis his lifespan.
How incredibly lengthy was that span of ti?!
Oceans had turned into fields, rocky mountains had crumbled, and even the stars were headed towards desolation.
Moreover, ditating beneath the Burial Earth wasn’t the sa as ordinary seclusion. It was more like an endless exile and degeneration.
The sense of disorientation brought by the passage of such years would be even more severe.
“Little Black, if I didn’t mishear, that senior seed to address The Master of Liu Village as ‘Emperor’… and ntioned that due to the sincere attitude of the Burial Domain, a magnificent palace was bestowed.
Analyze this for , could it an that the Burial Domain could now be considered a territory of the Holy Land…
Little Black, don’t be silent, speak up…”
Cao Yu Sheng turned to look at the Big Black Dog beside him, after rambling for so long, the other had remained utterly silent, which had infuriated him.
The Big Black Dog stared fiercely at Cao Yu Sheng, giving him a look that invited self-reflection.
It simply couldn’t be bothered with this Taoist priest.
After all, it was a royal among dogs, the forr Dog Emperor, and being called “Little Black” was a profound insult.
Little my ass!
Even “Big Black” sounded better!
But at this juncture, it couldn’t care less about such details.
Moreover, this chubby man may seem simple and honest but was actually extrely vicious.
In its current state, it might not even be able to strike a blow.
Even if it could win, the dog hair it was already almost losing would probably beco even sleeker and smoother, a loss it considered too great.
Therefore, it simply pretended not to hear and dwelled on the words of the Burial King.
The words “As if an Emperor graced the mundane” beca increasingly clear.
Whether a Quasi-Emperor or those who had seen the birth of Emperor Radiance, they could all self-proclaim as Emperors.
Because, regardless of the level, all had far surpassed the King’s Domain, no longer confined to the Immortal King’s domain, possessing the unrivaled strength to suppress an Immortal King with a re wave of the hand, and even a Fairy King Giant was no exception.
This realm was not like any other; even a small improvent was insurmountable, as if by divine providence.
Especially, the forr two not only signified a quantum leap in strength but also represented finding a personal path.
This path might be rugged or smooth, but both led to higher realms.
Why did one Immortal King Giant after another head to The Boundary Sea, if not to find such a path?
It had guessed that The Master of Liu Village was very strong, capable of casually suppressing the King’s Domain, but it hadn’t expected, just as rumored, that he truly had touched the realm of an Emperor.
As for the true Emperor Realm, Big Black Dog dared not believe.
That realm transcended, existed with heaven and earth, representing the eternal endpoint for all.
If a true Emperor were born, the Great Taoist would change, the heavens and earth would yield unimaginable phenona, spreading across every corner of the world to proclaim the birth of the Emperor.
As for what kind of phenona, the books had no record — probably because none had seen it, but undoubtedly it was beyond imagination.
Thinking thus far, Big Black Dog couldn’t help feeling sowhat emotional.
If an Emperor existed in this era, then the forthcoming great upheaval might not be as terrifying as imagined; perhaps a major reversal could occur.
Cao Yu Sheng had also co to this conclusion,
and his whole deanor lightened considerably.
Because if an Emperor existed, the power of Karma in the Great Reckoning would naturally lean towards the Emperor’s favor, and then, even if The Master of Liu Village was reluctant, he would have no choice but to step forward.
However, monts later, both man and dog seed to think of sothing, their expressions turning stern.
Simultaneously, they thought of the Emperor Fallen era.
The start of the dark turmoil was unknown to anyone, but it was certain that this chaos traced back to all known and unknown Eras.
Including the Emperor Fallen era,
that era truly had an Emperor, not fictitious, a real Emperor graced the mundane.
So ancient giants had even personally witnessed the supre appearance of that Emperor.
If their mories served correctly, the old master had once said that the foremost figure of the Burial Domain had once glimpsed the lingering brilliance of the Emperor from afar.
Before the long past years, high above, an unimaginable Emperor was active between heaven and earth, attempting to ascertain the cause of the dark turmoil.
But what happened? An unimaginable Emperor fell during that era, the skies wept crimson rain ceaselessly, historically known as Emperor’s Fall.
That era had an Emperor grace the mundane, brought endless hope to all living beings, but ultimately t a downfall.
What did this imply?
It implied that the source of the turmoil exceeded everyone’s imagination, involving elents likely to overturn everything.
“Do you think this era’s great upheaval might also, like the Emperor Fallen era, render the Emperor powerless to return the heavens?”
Cao Yu Sheng turned to look at the Big Black Dog, murmuring, his eyes revealing deep concern.
The Big Black Dog still didn’t speak, but it didn’t roll its eyes at Cao Yu Sheng either, pondering over Cao Yu Sheng’s words, it knew clearly, Cao Yu Sheng’s worries were not unfounded, they were reasonable.
Though the Emperor’s power was strong, the terror of the great upheaval was equally imasurable, otherwise, no Emperor would have fallen.
Who in the world could slay an Emperor?
Apart from the Emperor himself, probably only the source of the turmoil.
At this thought, both imdiately felt that the burden wasn’t as light as they imagined.
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