Tang Hanchen suddenly calmed down as he gazed at Tang Guo. He suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake in this matter. He was too concerned.
Tang Guo's current behavior made him see himself. Perhaps it wasn't that Shi Feng and the others didn't want to help him. Perhaps it was because the goal was too difficult, but there were other reasons as well.
However, the usually calm Luo Yunyang had lost his calm judgment after being overly concerned. This made his comrades feel a sense of danger.
Where was this danger coming from?
Tang Hanchen carefully analyzed it and suddenly understood. He thought to himself, "Is it the Legalists? Or is it the myriad of worlds? Perhaps both sides have them. "
After the Desolate Race became a civilization, the Law Hall of the Legalists would be stationed in the Desolate Race. Although the Desolate Race also had their own Law Enforcement Hall, the Law Hall of the Legalists was different from the Law Hall of the Legalists.
However, the Law Enforcement Hall was different from the Law Enforcement Hall of Legalism. If it were any other civilization, it would really be to protect the Law of Chaos.
If it had been the Desolate Race, it would have been a form of surveillance. If the Desolate Race made even the slightest move, the Legalists would have annihilated them in the cradle.
"You go back first!" Tang Hanchen calmed down and said, "Return to the Heaven Punishment Army and cultivate in peace. Do what you need to do."
Tang Guo didn't dare believe it. He had been very excited at first, but he suddenly said angrily, "Father, could it be that even you have given up? I don't believe it. If even you have given up, then there really won't be any hope. Could you really bear to see His Majesty sealed in the Portrait of All Beings alone? Didn't we agree to win together and lose together? Say … "
"Enough!"
Tang Hanchen interrupted him coldly without explaining. "This is an order. Return to the Heaven Punishment Army's encampment. After some time, come with me to see someone!"
One year later.
The Law Halls of the Legalists were completed in the Desolate Race one after another. Every city had a Law Hall, and the number of Law Warriors there far exceeded that of the Law Warriors of other civilizations.
Although the Law School hadn't made any moves, the Desolate Race could still feel the pressure from the Law School.
"Has there been any movement in the Desolate Race recently?" a Law Warrior asked in the Law Hall of the Desolate City.
This was a One Star Spell Warrior. If Dongye Yu were here, he would definitely recognize this as the One Star Spell Warrior that had cooperated with the Mysterious Underworld Race.
This person was called Gao Yuanxing. He was sent from Phoenix City, the main hall of the school of Legalism in the myriad realms. He was at the ninth level of the Limitless Path.
"Reporting to the Hall Master, the various branch halls have been monitoring the Desolate Tribe. There hasn't been much movement." A spell warrior reported.
"Oh, what about the Weiyang Eight Armies? Especially the Heaven Punishment Army. What did they do? "Gao Yuanxing asked." Especially that Tang Hanchen. What did he do? "
"Before this, Tang Hanchen had always been in favor of attacking the myriad worlds. However, the Desolate Tribe's military and the other higher-ups did not support him. There was a huge conflict. Now, Tang Hanchen seems to have given up."
The spell warrior reported, "The experts of the Great Desolate Race seem to understand that his plan is too unrealistic. Not to mention ruling the myriad realms, it would be difficult for them to even leave the Great Desolate Realm."
"How is the army of the allied forces dispatched?" Gao Yuanxing asked.
"The ten overlords have each mobilized a hundred million elites to stand guard outside the myriad worlds. The moment the Desolate Tribe makes any movement, these one billion elites will immediately enter the Great Desolate Realm!"
The spell warrior said, "They won't have any opportunity to leave this place. Once they leave, it means that they have broken the contract. When that happens, it will only take a few months to extinguish the flames of the Desolate Tribe's rebellion."
"Mm."
Gao Yuanxing heaved a sigh of relief. "Have the various halls of the school of Legalism keep a close eye on the Desolate Tribe. When necessary, they can be divided internally. The Desolate Tribe is an alliance of various races. If they are divided, we can save ourselves some trouble."
"My Lord, this is not in accordance with the contract," the spell warrior said worriedly. "If the Master of Death finds out, wouldn't it cause a lot of trouble?"
They already knew about the Mysterious Underworld Race. At the moment, the Mysterious Underworld Race was like a group of dragons without a leader. If it weren't for the school of Legalism maintaining the situation, they would have already fallen.
However, the one that truly terrified the myriad worlds was the Master of Death. Although the myriad worlds were dissatisfied with the contract between the school of Legalism and the Master of Death, they were actually dissatisfied in their hearts. This dissatisfaction stemmed from the fear of death.
As for the Desolate Tribe, there was an Undead Army. To the living beings of the Infinite Worlds, this was like a ticking time bomb. If it were to explode, it might affect all the living beings of the Infinite Worlds. They did not want to become cannon fodder.
"I know this is not in accordance with the contract."
Gao Yuanxing said, "However, crippling the Desolate Tribe is in the interest of the myriad worlds. We are not only here to monitor the Desolate Tribe, but also to divide their strength. This race's potential is too great. Although they can't threaten the myriad worlds without the Master of Death, it is better to be safe than sorry. Moreover, the threat of death is a problem that the myriad worlds will have to deal with sooner or later."
"Then this subordinate will immediately take care of it." The spell warrior said, "The biggest problem with the Desolate Tribe is the natives. They are not on the same side as the Desolate Tribe that came out of the Portrait of All Life. As long as we make good use of them, it won't be difficult to topple the Desolate Tribe."
"That's right. We must make good use of this force. Now that there is no war, the resources that the Desolate Tribe can obtain from the Martial Path Heavenly Hall are limited. However, the Desolate Tribe now has vast lands and abundant resources. It is no longer the barren land that it was before."
The one-star spell warrior said, "We can't give them any chance to rise. In addition, we can't force them too much. Before the myriad worlds come up with a perfect method to deal with the Master of Death, we can't push them too hard. If the Master of Death senses it, it will be disadvantageous to us!"
The spell warrior said, "Let the natives take control and suppress the original Desolate Tribe."
After the spell warrior left, Gao Yuanxing walked out of the grand hall and looked at the current state of Vastdesolation City with a serious expression.
The Desolate Tribe's great potential was what the legalists were truly afraid of. If the Desolate Tribe was allowed to rise and cooperate with the Master of Death, then the myriad worlds would be finished. They had to be on guard.
The decline of the Desolate Tribe was the Desolate Tribe that they wanted to see the most.
After the discussion in the Law Hall ended, the Desolate Tribe fell into a huge dispute. The original Desolate Tribe and the cultivators that had joined the Desolate Tribe from the Chaotic Lands began to have intense internal strife.
With the support of the legalists, many natives entered the Endless Eight Armies. Even many non-native Crimson Imperial Tribe members were promoted to the military.
Although they didn't openly shed all pretense of cordiality, this prevented the Desolate Tribe from growing any further. This prevented the Desolate Tribe from gathering their strength and developing peacefully.
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