Only now did he realize that they didn't have the power to destroy Ye Tianze. Even if they went all out, the most they could do was erase his consciousness, but Death would still exist.
Once he lost his consciousness and turned into Death, it meant that the Third Plague War would break out. The myriad worlds were completely unprepared for it.
Under the umbrella of death, the forces hidden in the dark would surpass the Law of Chaos and descend upon the world. The Ancient Netherworld Clan, which had not yet fully recovered, was already very difficult to deal with. When the recovered Ancient Netherworld Clan joined forces with death, they would form an army of death that would surpass any previous plague outbreak.
"Return with us to the all-heavens," the old man said.
"I need time."
Ye Tianze said, "There are conditions for me to return with you."
The old man looked at Qin Dudu, who immediately relayed the conditions to him. The old man frowned when he learned that they needed to preserve the Primordial Desolate Tribe upon returning to the all-heavens.
However, the old man knew very well that Ye Tianze wasn't negotiating conditions with him. Even if he held the Heaven Measuring Ruler outside of the Wilderness, in any civilization in the myriad worlds, he still wouldn't be able to destroy the rampaging Death, let alone here.
Giving Ye Tianze time was also giving the myriad worlds time to prepare. That way, their chances of victory would be greater when they finally shed all pretense of cordiality.
This Plague War was completely different from the previous ones. At the very least, Ye Tianze, the Lord of Death, could be communicated with.
"We can preserve the Primordial Desolate Tribe, but … let's put it bluntly first. The so-called preservation is just letting them fend for themselves. Legalism won't give them any special treatment."
The old man said coldly.
"That's why I need time," Ye Tianze said. "Give me ten years. Ten years later, I'll return with you to the all-heavens."
Ten years wasn't a long time. To the old man, it was like the snap of a finger. He put away the Heaven Measuring Ruler and agreed.
He wanted to see what method Ye Tianze had that would allow the Primordial Desolate Tribe to establish themselves in the myriad worlds in ten years.
After leaving the Ruins of Chaos, Zhu Que saw the three of them come out. When they saw the old man, Zhu Que and Lee Chao-young's expressions changed.
Even if the old man did not release his aura, his eyes were filled with the majesty of the Dao, making people not dare to look straight at him.
"They are friends."
Ye Tianze said, "Let's go. We still have a lot to do."
Zhu Que and Lee Chao-young didn't understand, but they didn't ask. When they returned to Floating Sky City and were alone, Zhu Que asked, "What happened?"
Seeing the serious expression on Zhu Que's face, Ye Tianze pulled her into his arms. Zhu Que wanted to break free but gave up in the end.
"Don't worry. I'll take care of everything," Ye Tianze said.
"You made a deal with them, didn't you?" Zhu Que's voice trembled slightly.
Ye Tianze could feel that her body was also trembling slightly. He hugged Zhu Que tightly and stroked her hair in silence.
"Husband, you don't have to feel sorry for me."
Zhu Que said calmly, "You've done very well. We didn't do enough. We were too incompetent."
Ye Tianze felt a lump in his throat. The only person he felt sorry for was Zhu Que. However, he didn't expect Zhu Que to comfort him. He couldn't help but hug her even tighter.
At the same time, in the Law Enforcement Department's main hall, the old man and Qin Dudu were sitting together and doing something.
"Miss, why did you have to promise him? When he returns with us to the all-heavens, he won't have a choice anymore," the old man said.
The old man said. Towards death, he would not show any mercy.
"You mean you can seal him?" Qin Dudu asked.
The old man shook his head. "There are too many variables in ten years."
"We need time to prepare. He also needs time. If we make a move now, the plague of death will immediately erupt. The all-heavens won't be ready!"
Qin Dudu said.
"But what if he goes back on his word after ten years?" the old man said. "The plague of death will still sweep through the all-heavens."
"You don't trust him?" Qin Dudu asked.
"I don't believe in death!" the old man said.
"But you should trust him," Qin Dudu said.
"Moreover, we have to hope that the Desolate Tribe can establish themselves here. This will become a hindrance to him. Only then will he obediently return with us to the all-heavens. Only then will he enter the All Life Portrait by himself."
The old man suddenly understood Qin Dudu's plan, but he was still a little worried. "There are too many variables in the middle."
"So we need to prepare for both sides. Ten years is enough for the all-heavens to prepare," Qin Dudu said.
"In ten years, not only can we not stop the Desolate Tribe from rising, but we also have to secretly help them. Moreover, this news can't be leaked. We have to help him hide his identity."
The old man was a little helpless, but this seemed to be the best way. For the all-heavens, for the Law of Primal Chaos, he could only go against some of the Law of Primal Chaos and go against his beliefs.
"Where did the Ancient Netherworld Clan go?" Qin Dudu asked.
"Red Lotus took them and left," the old man said. "She knows that she can't suppress me forever. So she set up a seal and let the Heavenly Fiends suppress me. Then, she moved the entire tribe."
"Moved the entire tribe." Qin Dudu frowned. "Where can they move to? This is their only way out. Suppressing them here was a mistake in the first place. "
The old man didn't dare to comment. He guessed, "Since the Lord of Death has appeared, it means that the Law of Primal Chaos is gradually weakening. There are many places they can go."
"It's very difficult for them to enter the all-heavens. So, even if they move, they must be in the all-heavens."
Qin Dudu said.
"I'll immediately order the Myriad World Temple to search for them," the old man said. "As long as they're in the all-heavens, they won't be able to escape."
Qin Dudu thought for a moment and said, "In addition, we must also pay attention to the civilizations in the all-heavens. Some of them are restless. I found that they want to use this opportunity to break the Law of Primal Chaos."
The old man suddenly became serious. "If they dare to violate the law, we'll make sure they can never rise again!"
At the same time, in a certain civilization in the back region, the void suddenly tore open. Red Lotus, dressed in red, walked out from the torn void.
With her as the center, the void suddenly distorted. A powerful force of law descended. Red Lotus' expression changed and she immediately retreated.
"The Heavenly Fiends have returned to the chaos, but the Lord of Death's power is increasing. In this way, the Law of Primal Chaos will be weakened."
Red Lotus muttered to herself.
"When do we make our move?" A voice came from the torn void behind her.
"Wait," Red Lotus said. "They provided us with this place, so they will naturally come to meet us."
"They?" The voice behind her was puzzled. "Who are they?"
"It's us!" A cultivator in a black robe walked over.
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