That was the darkest day of my life and a day I will never forget.
She died. She died trying to save me.
We were not able to escape after all. After a great battle, I survived, but she and my child died.
At that moment, my world crumbled, but my belief was stronger than ever.
Kill!
Kill everyone!
This is the meaning of my life, the only meaning!
"What a terrifying hatred …"
Ling Xian's face turned pale. Though these were only words, he could clearly feel the hatred from the owner of the diary.
It was an indescribable hatred. Even if he slaughtered everyone in the world, he would not be able to erase this hatred.
"Anyone would go crazy after losing their love and child." Ling Xian softly sighed and flipped to the next page. His expression froze.
I don't understand why the people of this world call me an extraterrestrial demon.
What is a demon?
Killing without blinking is a demon?
What is a saint? Does his hands not stain with blood?
Oh well, since you call me an extraterrestrial demon, then I will use the demon as my title and create the House of Demons!
As long as the Black Tortoise Continent exists, the House of Demons will not fall. I will make the Black Tortoise World accompany my wife and child!
Reading to this point, Ling Xian's expression turned serious. Because this passage revealed two pieces of information.
The first was that the owner of the diary was the founder of the House of Demons. The second was that this person was actually an extraterrestrial demon.
The former was nothing, but the latter was a bomb. If this news gets out, the entire Black Tortoise Continent would be shaken.
Extraterrestrial demon is a term that has existed since prehistoric times. Though most people don't know what it means, they have a deep-rooted concept of it.
Enemy!
Whether it's the Planet of Yongxian or the Black Tortoise Continent, extraterrestrial demons are synonymous with enemy!
"So this person is an extraterrestrial demon. No wonder the entire continent was after him." Ling Xian realized and continued to flip the page.
She died. The mission I've long forgotten resurfaced. It gave me another reason to live.
These two do not conflict. My mission is not to kill everyone. But if I kill everyone, I will naturally complete my mission.
Though I cannot fight against the entire world alone, it doesn't matter. I have enough patience.
There is a saying I like in this world. A dam of a thousand miles can crumble because of an ant's hole.
Thus, I began to make arrangements to slowly nibble away at the Black Tortoise Continent.
I believe that one day, I will destroy this world.
"Where did this person come from, and what is his mission?"
After reading this page, Ling Xian frowned and his suspicions resurfaced.
This was not the first time he had seen the word 'Mission'. Clearly, this was a key. If he knew, then all his doubts would be solved.
He flipped to the next page, and the first sentence shocked him.
Damned Heaven Abyss, it blocked my path of return, and also destroyed my plans!
Tens of thousands of years of painstaking effort had been destroyed just like that. Damn it, damn it!
Forget it, without her, even if I return to my hometown, I will still be a walking corpse.
Let me stay and fight to the death with the Black Tortoise Continent, and contribute my last bit of strength to the clan!
After reading this page, Ling Xian was even more shocked and even more confused.
What exactly was the Heavenly Abyss?
Why were they able to block the Extraterrestrial Demon's way home, and why were they able to destroy the arrangements he had made over the past ten thousand years?
"Could it be that the world Heaven Abyss is connected to is the birthplace of the Extraterrestrial Demon?"
Remembering what the Emperor in White Robe said and remembering where the Beast of Void went, Ling Xian's heart tightened. He wasn't sure if his guess was correct or not.
Thus, he continued to flip through the pages and saw the diary owner's last sentence.
I can't, I can't hold on any longer.
Luckily, I have completed my mission. Sadly, I cannot personally witness the destruction of the Black Tortoise Continent.
But this is good. At least I can see her earlier.
As for the mission to destroy the Black Tortoise Continent, I will leave it to my descendants.
After reading this, Ling Xian's heart dropped. Because this person had completed his mission.
Though he didn't know what this so-called mission was, he could imagine that it was not good for the Black Tortoise Continent, or even the entire universe.
"Just where did this person come from, and what is his mission?"
Ling Xian frowned and flipped to the first page. Helplessness was written all over his face.
It was obvious that the first three pages were the most important. There was a high chance that this person's origin and mission were recorded.
Sadly, he couldn't understand it.
This drove Ling Xian crazy and he wanted to light the diary on fire. Luckily, he stopped himself.
The first three pages were without a doubt, the key to solving all of his questions. He cannot lose them.
"Who would be able to recognize the language of the sky demons?"
Ling Xian frowned. No matter how he thought about it, there was only one way.
And that was to find the sky demons.
It sounded like bullsh * t, but other than the sky demons, who would be able to recognize this language?
"According to the historical records, the sky demons have all been killed."
"But this is merely an illusion to trick the world. Back then, perhaps I would have believed it."
"But on this journey, I am certain that there are still sky demons. Perhaps they have been sealed, but they are definitely still alive."
Thinking about the strange pool of blood, thinking about the Seven Peaks of Evil Suppression, Ling Xian squinted his eyes. He no longer believed in the historical records.
History was meant to be altered. It hid too many truths and created too many illusions.
"What a big game of chess."
Ling Xian softly sighed, feeling like he had fallen into a trap and became a chess piece.
Or in other words, this was a trap that enveloped the entire universe and nobody could escape from it.
Even though Ling Xian couldn't be sure if there were sky demons trapped in those sealed areas, that wasn't important.
What was important was where the sky demons came from and what their goal was.
Especially after reading the diary, Ling Xian became even more confused and even more anxious.
He felt like this seemingly peaceful era was in reality, a storm was brewing.
"The owner of the diary said that Heaven's Abyss blocked his way home. Could it be that the other side of Heaven's Abyss is the world of sky demons?"
Ling Xian mumbled and his expression turned determined.
Whether or not it was, he had to pass through Heaven's Abyss. When the time comes, he will know.
"The most important thing right now is to lift the curse of Heaven's Abyss. Or else I will not be alive to find out the truth."
Ling Xian softly grinned and pushed down all of his questions. Just as he was about to put the diary into his storage pouch, he suddenly realized that there was a layer on the cover.
This energized him. He tore open the layer and took out a yellowed piece of paper.
It looked like gold but wasn't, like iron but wasn't. The material was very strange. Even with Ling Xian's experience, he couldn't recognize it.
There were a few places written on it and a few routes drawn on it. It was exactly what a treasure map should look like.
"Another treasure map. Could it be that this place is hiding the history of the demonic house for the past 100,000 years?"
Ling Xian softly grinned, his interest was piqued.
Whether it was the hidden treasure or something else, he felt like he had to go check it out.
"The demonic house never gives up. Even if its base is destroyed, it can still rise again and regain its glory. Perhaps this is the key. "
Ling Xian guessed. Especially after remembering the elder's identity as a protector of the demonic house, he was even more convinced.
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