Sikong Long was somewhat fearful and even a little confused. At this moment, he did not know what to do because Ye Tianze had already disappeared.
If Ye Tianze became the third Nirvana Lord, becoming the third person to hold up the umbrella, then the myriad worlds would become their cage.
For cultivators like them, who had already touched the dome, it meant that they would never be able to take another step forward. It also meant that they would never be able to reach the Nirvana World.
They could only wait for the arrival of death in the highest realm. They did not believe in an afterlife because even Buddhists themselves did not believe in an afterlife.
The so-called afterlife was just an excuse used to fool all living beings. Using good karma in this life to cultivate good karma in the next life?
Bullsh * t. Even if there was an afterlife, it would be a cycle of samsara in the myriad worlds. Even if they reached the pinnacle once again, they would still die of old age, forever unable to transcend.
The Paramita World was a pure land to the ants, but to them, it was a real place.
It was definitely a world without a dome. It was also a world without a Nirvana Lord. It was a world where they could transcend themselves and even surpass the Nirvana Lord.
"What do we do now? Has he disappeared?" Sikong Long was extremely fearful.
"He will come for us," said Black Robe. "Regardless of whether he is him or if he is the Lord of Death, he will come for us. He wants to obtain the tablet's inscriptions. He wants to know his identity more than we do. He is more anxious than we are!"
Sikong Long suddenly understood Black Robe's intentions. The anxiety on his face disappeared and was replaced with a calm expression. "We just need to wait. Wait for him to take the bait."
"Yes, he has already taken the bait." Black Robe said with a smile.
"Yes, he has taken the bait. He must think that he can sit back and relax after entering our civilization. But in fact, even if the plague of death were to erupt, we would still be prepared."
Sikong Long said, "Nothing is more important than erasing him."
…
In the myriad worlds, in a region of the Desolate race's territory in the central domain.
The sky suddenly distorted before a black rift tore open. From the rift, a person appeared. This person was enveloped in light.
Beneath the rift was a Desolate race city-state. The Desolate race experts in the city-state all looked up when the rift appeared.
When they saw the person who was emitting light, the Desolate race members turned vigilant. However, it was only for an instant before they retracted their vigilance.
In front of the glowing person, a tall figure appeared. This figure covered the sky and the sun, and the entire city was under the shadow of this figure.
When this towering figure appeared, the surrounding void froze for a moment. Time also stopped flowing at that moment.
The tall figure looked at the person who came out of the crack with cold eyes.
When Ye Tianze emerged from the crack, he sensed danger. However, he was unable to return to the crack because the light that enveloped him was gradually disappearing.
"Where is this?" Ye Tianze raised his head and looked at the tall figure in front of him.
In front of this tall figure, Ye Tianze felt incomparably small. He didn't feel like an ant, he felt like an ant.
"Desolate race." The tall figure did not speak. His mouth did not even move, but Ye Tianze heard his voice. It was powerful and deep.
"You are … the Lord of the Desolate race?" Ye Tianze asked.
"To be precise, I am the Lord of the Desolation!" The tall figure said. In front of him, Ye Tianze could not muster up any thoughts of resistance.
All the Yuan Energy in his body, even his muscles and hair, as well as the stars in the Heavenly Cycle Universe, were warning him that this tall figure was extremely dangerous and that he should not make an enemy out of him.
And upon hearing this precise answer, Ye Tianze wore a look of helplessness. He never expected that Qin Weiyang would arrange for him to be sent here.
He originally believed that he would be sent directly to the Shanhai clan. As such, he could happily step into the All Beings Portrait and seek his own destination.
Even if the All Beings Portrait was not in the Shanhai clan, with the Shanhai clan's ability, it would be very easy for them to send him onto the boat of the other shore. At the very least, they would be able to find the All Beings Portrait.
However, he never expected that he would end up in the hands of the Lord of the Desolation. This was equivalent to sending himself directly into the hands of the Lord of the Desolation. It was like sending a lamb into a tiger's den.
However, he still had some trump cards. He looked at the Lord of the Desolation and said, "Why aren't you afraid of meeting me, the Lord of Death?"
"Why should I be afraid?" The Lord of the Desolation was somewhat puzzled. His reply had a hint of sarcasm. "You are so weak."
"By wiping away my body, the entire Desolate race will be infected by the death plague and become my slaves. The death plague will sweep through the myriad worlds."
Ye Tianze said.
"The death plague is indeed terrifying, but …" The Lord of the Desolation said, "The death plague that has just erupted cannot quickly sweep through the myriad worlds. It will take a very long time, and during this period of time, I will be able to lead the Desolate race onto the boat of the other shore."
"…" Ye Tianze was rendered speechless.
This was his final trump card. And before this, he had already guessed a little. However, he never expected the Lord of the Desolation to be so direct.
He was straightforward and did not prepare to resist. This was because the difference in strength was too great. Against Jiang Yunhu and the ten black-robed figures, he could only resist.
He was still able to resist because he had the opportunity to play tricks. But, the Lord of Desolation in front of him wouldn't give him the opportunity to play tricks.
Even if he used tricks, could the Chaos laws really destroy the Lord of the Desolation?
This was the Lord of Civilization of the Ancient civilization. He was much stronger than Lord Magus and Soul Devourer Lord.
"Come on!" Ye Tianze said.
"Do what?" The Lord of the Desolation asked.
"Wipe me away." Ye Tianze said, "Isn't that what you want to do the most? Wipe me away and all of you can board the boat of the other shore. "
"Oh." The Lord of the Desolation stroked his chin and pondered. "However, I can't wipe you away now."
"What do you mean?" Ye Tianze asked curiously. "Are you planning on torturing me? At your level, do you still have such bad taste? "
"I promised the Lord of the other shore that when you came here, I would give you something and then send you to the Shanhai clan."
As the Lord of the Desolation spoke, he took out a stone tablet.
When Ye Tianze saw the stone tablet, his eyes widened in disbelief. "You … How did you get this stone tablet?!"
"It seems that you have seen the same stone tablet!" The Lord of the Desolation said. "I really want to know what you have seen. Unfortunately … I can't see it for the time being."
He immediately handed the stone tablet to Ye Tianze. "Listen carefully. What I am about to tell you is very important. You only have one chance."
Ye Tianze took the stone tablet. The Lord of the Desolation began to mumble to himself. What he said was only slightly different from what the black-robed figures had told Sikong Long.
However, it was roughly the same.
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