Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor

Chapter 1411 Pig Teamate

Chapter 1411  Pig Teamate

Wang Wei opened his eyes and immediately checked how long had passed. "300 years is not as bad as I thought." He synched with his clone and had a quick update on the major events. The mortals built their Gundam and the [Law World], officially becoming a Tier 9 civilization. However, they haven't given up and have been studying the power of Immortal Venerables and the Dao Source of Dao Ancestors.

Wang Wei did not comment on this endeavor. Whether they succeed or not is entirely up to Grand Dao. However, one day, once he is powerful enough to confront the latter, he might be able to remove all the obstacles blocking their way forward.

"The plague has spread a little too fast, hasn't it?" Wang Wei thought as he reviewed the memories. He analyzed everything and soon had a reason. The spread did accelerate, but the primary reason it was so exaggerated was that these overlords were too busy dealing with the aftermath of the return of destiny and thus did not allocate as much time or effort as before.

"Are they trying to find ways to revive their ancestors while still under the suppression of the lock? These people always run to their ancestors every time things get serious — what a bunch of fools," he cursed. The priority should be the curse, as the lock will not allow these ancestors to return. Unfortunately, these people do not like the uncertainty or lack of security in dealing with world-ending events with the protection and guidance of their ancestors.

"These fools might not be able to see the situation, but these people in Limbo are not stupid. So, why didn't they say anything? Huh? They are silent?" According to the info Wang Wei had, these people desperately contacted their ancestors in Limbo, but almost no one received an answer.

"They must be plotting something. I hope it's useful," Wang Wei sighed before focusing on the last major news, and he finally smiled. "At least there is one good news." The Sage Council he used to lure Pure Flame did proceed as usual, with his clone participating. As Wang Wei expected, there were quite a few level 1 and even level 2 Sages hidden in these ancient sects.

After everyone pooled their knowledge and experience, they devised a solution: an evolving purifying power. No matter how terrifying the plague is, this purifying power can analyze it and evolve to counter it. The council released this power, curing the plague for cultivators below Tier 10.

Soon after, there were rumors that this cure was a way for the overlords to control people, but this approach did not have much effect. The Overlords did not care about these loose cultivators and would capture them to cure them. Sadly, as previously stated, they did not focus too much on giving the cure, thus aggravating the situation.

Of course, Supreme Unity would not accept defeat so easily. Countless new strands of the plague appeared, but it was useless — until a brand capable of affecting immortals appeared. The thing spread like wildfire, and in less than 25 years, it affected Dao Ancestors.

"Truly a bunch of pig teammates," Wang Wei cursed, and that included his sect. Ancestor Yan Hai also mysteriously disappeared, making the Dao Opening Sect freak out, and these idiots started acting like the other factions. Wang Wei's clone urged them repeatedly, but his words had little to no effect.

"Luckily, Buddhism and the Demon race still have some smart people. Otherwise, the situation would have been worse," Wang Wei exhaled to calm down. The situation was not looking good. The Sage Council was confident they could make Tier 10 and higher cures, but the rate at which they could create the cures was not comparable to the rate at which this plague was mutating.

"Luckily, I found Sage Pure Flame," Wang Wei sighed. There were a few minor events, so he focused on them to ensure he did not miss anything special.

'What a persistent bastard,' Wang Wei thought. Divine Zhu sent an envoy to the Dao Opening Sect, trying to get his hands on the mortal civilization through diplomacy. Once that approach failed, the Fate Shadow Guard soon discovered they had the method as someone from the lower dimension sold it. However, these bastards were not satisfied with this and started kidnapping the pilots, puppets, and legions sent from those bases when they were on a mission.

'Divine Faith Heaven, if your faction still exists in the transcendent era, then my name will no longer be Wang Wei,' Wang Wei thought with gritted teeth. He was already in a bad mood; unfortunately, these bastards became the last straw. He controlled his emotions as he needed to be calm for his upcoming action.

Capturing Pure Flame is a must, but he will not just rush into it without any preparations. Wang Wei will not wholly trust the Heaven Secret Crystal and prepare for many possibilities. The process took him three days.

Limbo:

A handsome man with luscious black hair adorned in golden robes opened his eyes. They had no pupils but glowed like stars — this man was the First Primal of the Divine Faith Haven: Supreme God Tian.

"Father, is something wrong?" asked a young boy about 12 years old beside him.

"I sense a warning," Tian said with a frown. "Something must have happened to heaven."

The young boy frowned after hearing this. He knew his father was a Deva, meaning he was extremely loved by Heaven and Earth, thus granting him extreme senses. So, if he sensed something, there must be a reason.

"I'll go check it out."

"Father, you can't. Remember? We already signed the contract."

Tian paused. If he returned to the world of the living, he might indeed ruin the plan. However, he only accepts out of the interest of his faction, so what would be the point if the plan succeeds and his faction is no longer?

"I'll go talk to Qiyuan and the others to see if they can compromise." Although Tian said this, he was not too hopeful. Everyone understood what kind of opponent they were facing, and no one would want to jeopardize this plan because of his sudden whim. The worst part is ensuring success; the price engraved in their signed contract was horrifying, and no one could accept it.

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Wang Wei looked at this tiny mountain located at what could be considered the fringes of this world. His eyes penetrated the hidden dimension and spied on the people inside.

'Is that a Tier 12 Creation Life? No wonder no one could catch him?' Wang Wei thought. His gaze turned to Pure Flame, who was purifying countless cultivators with a look of anger and madness. Wang Wei sneered. The status of [Sage] does not have a morality restraint — at least not from Heavenly Dao. If someone meets the merit requirements, they can condense the Golden Body of Merit and the status will not be revoked.

Wang Wei loves his freedom, meaning he would have never accepted the restriction of morality for the Golden Body. Despite what Pure Flame did, he was still a Sage. However, Heavenly Dao was unhappy with his shady move of helping Supreme Unity and locked his Golden Body at level 1.

"He might really be mad," Wang Wei said as he observed. Pure Flame behaves like his Golden Body should have improved as long as he purified these captures. However, that's not how it works; it's all about merit, and he should know this.

'Something is definitely wrong,' Wang Wei thought, feeling he may have overlooked something significant. 'If Supreme Unity wanted the source of the virus that made Pure Flame into a sage, he already has it. So, why is he still alive?'

That virus is the last piece of Five Feather's plague formula. Anyone with some wisdom will understand how necessary that knowledge is, so why does Supreme Unity keep anyone with the information alive?

'Is he trying to lure me here? Possible, but without direct intervention, the chances of him killing me are low,' Wang Wei thought as he raised his alert to the highest level. He observed Pure Flame's every move while trying to hide his presence from the Dao Ruler.

'Something is wrong with that dimension. The entire layout is a strange formation,' Wang Wei thought with squinted eyes. 'No, not a formation — a ceremony. To be precise, a sacrifice."

Wang Wei had dabbled in ceremony magic in the lower dimension, and he had read much in his future wife's library, so he swiftly put the pieces together.

"The madness of a sage, symbolizing the transition from glory to decadence, from light to darkness — in other words, a yin-yang transition. There is a second core that seems to be self-sacrifice — that's obvious: Pure Flame is about to kill himself in his madness.

'Once these two requirements are met, this ceremony will release a devastating power, but what is the target? Why can I figure it out? Damn it, regardless, I can't allow this bastard to die.'