Simulating the primordial era? That's way too extreme.

Chapter 114 The Bird with Broken Wings

How could someone so powerful and terrifying be so unknown in the previous side story?

You are very confused about this, but ultimately unable to find a solution...

Thus, while the three races were engaged in their great war, the Demon Ancestor Rahu also emerged, shrouding the already bloodied and battered primordial world in a torrent of demonic energy.

Where will the primordial world ultimately lead?

You don't know, and nobody else knows...

[In a certain era, after countless years, the three patriarchs almost simultaneously broke through to the next major realm. The power of this realm far surpassed their previous ones; it was a completely different level of power!]

[Thus, the Third Patriarch, full of confidence, fought Rahu again.]

Unexpectedly, Luo Hou also broke through, wielding his jet-black spear and surrounded by an indescribable, immense black aura, he managed to withstand the attacks of the three patriarchs!

This news once again shocked the primordial world, filling countless beings with despair: even the ancestor who had broken through to the next level couldn't defeat the Demon Ancestor Rahu, so didn't that mean everyone could only continue to be slaughtered by him?

"The end of the primordial era is coming!"

"The Demon Ancestor is the destined ruler who will destroy the world!"

These rumors began to circulate among the slaves, causing increasing panic. Under the overwhelming and ferocious power of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, everyone was pessimistic about the future of the primordial world...

However, even at this desperate moment, the three patriarchs showed no intention of ceasing hostilities; instead, they fought even more fiercely, causing all living beings to grow increasingly resentful of them: "Have you all gone mad?!"

Why fight each other when there are far more deadly enemies slaughtering them?! What's the point?!

【…】

On Qilin Cliff in Zhongzhou.

At this moment, two people who should absolutely not be here appeared:

A woman in a gorgeous red dress, with eyes like phoenixes, stood there.

A man in a tall hat and green robe, with a face like a dragon, was present.

The host, dressed in a magnificent black and yellow robe, spoke with a solemn expression:

"Gentlemen, the situation has reached a critical point, leaving no choice but to gather here... Let's come up with some rules!"

The woman said in a deep voice:

"Everyone has seen that person; he is a humanoid Daoist... He must be a naturally born saint like us."

"But over all these years, I've never heard of this person in the Western Wilderness, it's like..."

"It's like it popped out of a stone!"

The man in the green robe sighed and said:

"The three of us had already divided up our interests, but unexpectedly, this person suddenly appeared out of nowhere... We tried to kill him several times, but all our efforts were in vain."

Why is that?

The elder in yellow sneered:

"Because he kills faster than our slaves! I told you guys long ago that the three of us should have started killing each other from the beginning, instead of letting the slaves do it so inefficiently..."

"I'm just worried that you two won't put in the effort!"

The woman in red and the man in green exchanged a smile, then both looked at the man in yellow, making him blush.

Indeed, the reason why the three did not personally participate in the slaughter was that they were afraid that the other two would not put in the effort. If they were the only ones seriously slaughtering, wouldn't they be doing the work for others?

"Ahem! Gentlemen, times have changed."

The man in yellow coughed, his expression turning serious again.

"Now that Rahu is using his great supernatural powers to kill and ravage everywhere, what should have belonged to us... has been forcibly taken away by him by some unknown means."

"Although it seems he can't refine those things either, and instead he's filled with resentment, strangely enough, his cultivation is indeed progressing faster than ours."

"If this continues, I'm afraid all our plans will come to nothing!"

Upon hearing this, the other two also looked worried.

The man in yellow proposed:

"To face this so-called Demon Ancestor, we now have only one option: to personally intervene and help the other two sides succeed... Remember, no selfish motives allowed, or don't blame us for dragging you down with us! Anyway, once Rahu surpasses us, we're all doomed anyway..."

"Um!"

The other two nodded, and the alliance that concerned the future of the three races was thus established.

So the host and guests were all happy, and a small banquet was held as a celebration.

However, after the banquet, the man in the green robe secretly lost something in Qilin Cliff, where the primordial earth element energy was most abundant.

Then he looked satisfied, seemingly in a very good mood...

The man in yellow noticed his little trick, but since they were allies now... never mind, he'll settle accounts with him later!

As for whether they could defeat Rahu in the future, none of the three doubted this; this was the confidence of the three ancient ancestors.

We will win!

……

[In a certain era, during a certain period, the long-dormant Ancestral Phoenix finally emerged from the Great Volcano amidst the cheers of billions of Phoenix Clan slaves. Then, with unimaginable supernatural powers, it attacked and slaughtered the Dragon Clan slaves!]

[The ancestor's actions were so decisive that it was clear who he was. With a single battle, the Ancestral Phoenix nearly wiped out the Qilin and Dragon clans on the Southern Wilderness battlefield!]

[But before everyone could rejoice too much, the Ancestral Dragon and the Ancestral Qilin also entered the fray, using their great supernatural powers to suppress and kill the slaves of the other two races!]

[You kill me, I kill you; the war between the three races has now entered its most intense phase...]

[The three patriarchs are already on par with quasi-saints of later generations. What would it be like if a quasi-saint personally went to the front lines to slaughter the lower and middle ranks of the enemy? It would be a scene of unimaginable carnage in later generations!]

In the midst of the great war, the dead numbered in the trillions, and even the terrain and celestial phenomena on a large scale were altered. The dead were naturally put to rest, but the living struggled on the brink of death, and the tragedy they endured was beyond anyone's comprehension...

[Only at this point, all living beings were finally terrified of being slaughtered. The long-awaited arrival of the ancestor not only failed to bring victory but also brought even more death, and everyone was truly in danger of annihilation!]

Driven by extreme fear, all beings begin to pray for a vague and elusive protection, but... will their wishes truly be fulfilled?

You don't know, because not long after, you died...

[During a certain era, period, and period, the three founders committed massacres, resulting in the deaths of hundreds of millions!]

[In a certain era, during a certain period, the Ancestral Dragon slaughtered the Phoenix Clan of the Eastern Wilderness. Under the overwhelming power of the Quasi-Saints, your good brother, Vermilion Bird, was taken away by the Ancestral Phoenix first, leaving you powerless to resist ashes.]

In the brief moments before death, you thought: Why didn't Zufeng save you?

The answer is obvious.

[That's naturally because you, this little thing who's always been leading the way in slacking off, have long been disliked by the Ancestral Phoenix, plus your open questioning of its declaration of war back then... and perhaps also because when you first met it, you said to it the rude and offensive thing, "Hello, mating..."]

But none of that matters anymore; you closed your eyes.

"If I could do it all over again like last time, I would definitely live a better life."

You think about it silently, but then you quickly realize: it's useless.

[If you simply go back to your previous choice, you still can't come up with anything fancy. Whether you reject Hongjun or agree to his terms, death is inevitable.]

[Because your destiny was sealed the moment you joined the Phoenix Clan: you scorned the foolishness of your own kind, yet regarded the wisdom of the Ancestral Phoenix as your own. You thought you had found friends, found true kindred spirits, but you never considered that you had always been alone.]

Although Zu Feng is intelligent, its mind is unpredictable and it has ulterior motives... It is not your kind, nor can it be your friend.

You don't enjoy vying for power or wielding life and death; you don't need slaves or masters... you only need your own kind and friends...

To change all of this, you can only start from the very beginning; only then will there be any hope.

[You died. A wrong choice led to a wrong ending... You were wrong from the very beginning. Neither the Ancestral Phoenix nor the Phoenix Clan were what you wanted. What you longed for was true freedom and joy—the simplest wish of a bird!]

The bird with broken wings longs for the boundless blue sky, and also for its true kind...

[Ding! You have gathered enough information in this round of simulation. This round of simulation has ended...]

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(End of this chapter)