The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!

Above the high heavens, the winds were fierce.

Li Muyang began persuading the Prince to surrender with sincere and heartfelt words.

He tried to awaken the conscience of the old Prince, persuading him to turn against the Emperor in the midst of battle.

Throughout his flight here, the scenes of countless suffering beings that Li Muyang saw as an outsider were unbearable for him.

The scenes of demons running wild and mortal corpses scattered everywhere would induce trembling and anger in anyone with a conscience.

Indeed, when Li Muyang mentioned the innocent people who had died tragically, a hint of pain flashed across the old Prince Lu Chen's eyes.

It was the first time Li Muyang saw wavering in this old man, whose gaze was as firm as an ancient eagle.

He decided to strike while the iron was hot and continued his verbal assault.

However, after a stream of emotional and logical persuasions, old Prince Lu Chen's gaze became stern once again.

Faced with Li Muyang's questioning, he slowly nodded.

"…Yes! I believe His Majesty's actions are part of a grand and magnificent plan!"

The old man spoke, his gaze firm and his tone resolute.

"The sin of slaughtering all beings is indeed great, and the suffering of countless creatures is indeed cruel. But even if we do not do this today, it would not be long before the beings on this land will perish."

The burly figure of the old man slowly turned to the south.

At this moment, his gaze seemed to cross endless mountains and rivers, seeing the sinister entity in the deep mountains of the south.

In this moment, the burly figure of Martial Trust King Lu Chen seemed somewhat tired.

He slowly shook his head and said, "The Ancient Resentment Well Evil God has already begun to descend, and the seals between heaven and earth are gradually breaking."

"Every time a seal breaks, the pollution and harm from the Ancient Resentment Well Evil Gods to humanity grow stronger."

"When the Evil Gods descend, all beings on this land will die or be wounded, and no one will be spared."

"Eventually, the entire world will turn into a pitch-black, cold, hopeless, and silent world."

"And the only thing that can change this outcome is slaughter!"

"By killing those innocent beings and using their fresh blood and broken souls as nourishment, more demonic spirits will be transformed."

"These new demonic spirits still have human bodies, possess all the memories they had as humans, and even their souls remain unchanged."

"The only difference is that their temperaments have slightly changed, and … they will lose their vital essence!"

Martial Trust King Lu Chen clenched his fists tightly, his gaze intense as he said, "The demonic spirits without vital essence will coexist with the Evil God!"

"The Evil God perceives the world through vital essence."

"And the Ancient Resentment Well Evil God cannot capture or even detect the existence of these essence-less demonic spirits."

"Even though the future of the Tianyuan lands will become a paradise for the Evil Gods, the beings of the dynasty who have transformed into demonic spirits will be able to live on in peace!"

"Although His Majesty's actions are cruel, they indeed constitute a grand and magnificent plan!"

"This is the only path for us born into this world to continue!"

"His Majesty is saving the world through killing!"

As Martial Trust King Lu Chen spoke, his gaze gradually became colder.

Blood surged around his body once again.

With a cold and firm gaze directed at the three people in front of him, Martial Trust King slowly said.

"I know that the Mysterious Sword Sect and demons are incompatible, and you immortals will never accept becoming demonic spirits."

"And since Wu Ming has come to stop His Majesty, he naturally also disagrees with this."

"So… let's see the truth in action!"

"As long as I am here, I will not let you advance a single step!"

The blood aura around Martial Trust King became furious, breaking through the heavens and scattering the clouds above.

Instantly, a massive flood of blood filled Li Muyang's view.

Following that was Martial Trust King Lu Chen's thunderous and furious roar echoing across the lands.

"…Azure Dragon Nine Fissure Palm!"

…

[Nie Yubing has died, game over.]

"…." Inside the quiet room, Li Muyang once again opened his eyes.

Looking at the CG prompt that popped up in his field of view, he wordlessly rubbed his temple and dejectedly fell back onto the cushion behind him.

"This is… kind of tricky."

He had not expected that behind the emperor's ruthless plan lay a just cause for the continuation of the race!

No wonder Martial Trust King, that paragon of virtue, would gamble his life for the emperor.

If Li Muyang were in his position, he probably would also gamble his life for the emperor.

The Ancient Resentment Well Evil God indeed was a sword hanging over the heads of all beings on the Tianyuan continent.

Now, the most terrifying thing was that this sword seemed about to fall.

Even now, projections of the Evil God had descended to the world, beginning to poison living beings.

The unrivaled True Man of Green Leaves couldn't deal with these Evil Gods, and was forced to retreat far into the Misty Sea, seeking a method of rescue in the mysterious Misty Sea.

The Emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty found a special method that could transform his subjects into breathless spirits, which indeed could hide from the Evil God.

The Evil Gods sensed the world through breath.

And since spirits had no breath, in the perception of the Evil Gods, they were like non-existent air and naturally would not be attacked.

No matter how you looked at it, this was a pretty reliable plan.

Except for one thing—this plan was taught to the emperor by a monster from the Misty Sea.

That monster from the Misty Sea, from head to toe, reeked of sinister and eerie vibes.

Would it really be generously kindhearted and help the emperor for free?

Li Muyang absolutely didn't believe it.

He deeply suspected that there was definitely some kind of trap hidden in the secret technique taught by the ancient spirit to the emperor.

And this kind of trap and danger would definitely be fatal.

Besides, if what the emperor was doing was truly good, then why would the system send Li Muyang to stop him?

Based on the information Li Muyang currently possessed, this game system likely was a blessing given by the Heavenly Dao of this world.

Li Muyang, the Ascendant, was just a worker for the Heavenly Dao.

If what the emperor was doing was beneficial to the world, why would the Heavenly Dao send Li Muyang, this worker, to stop him?

Recalling and reconsidering his umpteen deaths, Li Muyang contemplated Martial Trust King's condition.

The two times he had died did let him discover a weakness in Martial Trust King.

—This Martial Trust King, indeed, was elderly and his vitality was waning.

His burst of vitality could not last long, and warriors relied on vitality.

Although the old prince could explode with great combat strength, such an outburst couldn't last.

As long as he held out and endured the initial difficult period, until the old man's vitality was exhausted, he should be able to defeat him.

With that thought, Li Muyang was about to reenter the game to continue the challenge.

But just at that moment, the voice of a maid sounded from outside the door.

"…My lord, Guan Xiaoshun, your brother, is outside asking to see you, claiming he has something very important to discuss with you."

Caught off guard by the maid's voice, Li Muyang was somewhat surprised.

"Xiaoshun?"

This guy did come to visit frequently, but it was always for friendly visits, chats, or to share something good he had found with Li Muyang.

It was the first time he had come because he had a matter to discuss.

Li Muyang was very curious about what the matter could be.

He stood up and said, "Invite him in, I will go out right now to meet him."