Chapter 1473: Chapter 1500: Just Waiting for You One Month! Chapter 1473: Chapter 1500: Just Waiting for You One Month! Inside the altar of Divine Demon ruins, Yang Zhen’s face showed a confused expression, and he looked at Lou Woli with puzzlement.

Lou Woli and the others exchanged looks, finally sighed, and explained, “It seems Young Master Yang doesn’t understand much about the Witch Scale Clan. Actually, if you think about it, as descendants of Divine Demons, we are a blessed race. If the Witch Scale Clan didn’t have something special, how could they enslave our race for so many years?”

Hearing this, Yang Zhen indeed agreed.

After all, a race referred to as descendants of Divine Demons must be an incredible existence. For such a group of people to be enslaved by another clan for so many years, if one said that the other clan wasn’t as strong or as mysterious as them, who would believe it?

Seeing Yang Zhen nodding, Lou Woli glanced at the Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian, and continued, “It is said that the ancestors of the Witch Scale Clan were among the earliest beings of the chaotic cosmos, tracing the origin even older than the Divine Demons.”

Damn!

Hearing this, Yang Zhen couldn’t remain calm.

So, the Witch Scale Clan existed at the dawn of creation?

What kind of concept is that?

Think about those powerful beings of the prehistoric era on the Blue Planet, who dared not venture out unless they were in the Saint Realm.

Such sky-reaching powers have never been surpassed later on.

Even many years later, in the era of technology, no one could reach that level of destroying heaven and earth, of course, except for some environmentally damaging missiles, as those are indeed a disgrace to heaven.

Regardless, a race that existed since the dawn of creation and has survived to this era without extinction, it’s impossible to say they aren’t powerful.

Only at this moment did Yang Zhen realize what kind of entity he had provoked.

“Their ancestors, were they not human?”

Yang Zhen asked curiously.

According to the legends of the Great Desolation, the era of Divine Demons was the true epoch of intelligent humanity; before that, it was the domain of barbaric beasts.

Just like the present barbaric species, such beings were common then.

For instance, Sao Saint, this bastard, kept claiming he was the only Kylin between heaven and earth. What is a Kylin?

In the cultivation world, Kylin existed earlier than divine beasts like dragons and phoenixes, dating back to the dawn of creation.

Yang Zhen curiously looked towards Sao Saint, wanting to see his reaction upon hearing the history of the Witch Scale Clan.

When Yang Zhen saw Sao Saint’s expression, he was somewhat disappointed.

This dumbass looked clueless, obviously unaware of this history.

And he still claims to be a Kylin? Wouldn’t a Kylin know about the history of the Witch Scale Clan?

Not knowing that the ancestors of the Witch Scale Clan existed since the beginning of creation?

Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s question, Lou Woli and the others’ expressions intensified, they looked deeply at Yang Zhen and nodded, “Exactly!”

Then, Lou Woli briefly spoke about the history of the Witch Scale Clan, especially here in the Southern Region, where basically no force dared to provoke the Witch Scale Clan and avoided them at all costs, usually reluctant to even mention them.

This is because the history of the Witch Scale Clan is very mysterious, and they have numerous methods, many of which leave others clueless about how they died, possibly even mouthing off about the Witch Scale Clan in the morning and mysteriously dying that same night.

That is truly the most terrifying aspect of the Witch Scale Clan.

Moreover, what makes people hesitate to provoke the Witch Scale Clan is that they are extremely vengeful, almost never letting the sun set on their wrath.

Hearing this, Yang Zhen immediately started cursing, waiting for Lou Woli and the others to say, “Damn it, why didn’t you say anything about the Witch Scale Clan sooner? Do you realize what you’re doing? This is selfish, harmful behavior. If I had known the Witch Scale Clan was this terrifying, why would I, Sao Saint, provoke these lunatics?”

Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, both the Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian sighed.

Especially the Golden Eagle Emperor, who shook his head and said, “Kid, I was giving you signs all the time, but you insisted on your own to save these descendants of gods and demons.”

Yang Zhen was stunned, and it seemed that indeed was the case.

Damn, Sao Saint didn’t really want to save anyone, it was all that damn Cunning Cat’s fault.

This flimsy fellow, always letting Sao Saint take the lead when there are benefits, can’t listen to this bastard anymore.

At this moment, Lou Woli and the others showed a glint of disappointment on their faces, especially Xue’er, whose disappointment was tinged with despair.

Lou Woli shook his head and sighed, then cupped his hands towards Yang Zhen, saying, “Young friend Yang, you are a prodigy favored by heaven, akin to a child of the universe. Since you have that destiny, you must have a way to lift the curse of the Witch Scale Clan. Us old folks… we won’t disturb you anymore. Whether it’s life or death, that’s a matter for us descendants of gods and demons, but…”
As he spoke, determination flashed across Lou Woli’s face, staring at Yang Zhen as he continued, “But don’t worry, young friend Yang, if the Witch Scale Clan wants to harm the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, even if we, the descendants of gods and demons have to sacrifice the last person, we won’t let them succeed easily.”

Then, Lou Woli waved his hand and said, “Descendants of gods and demons, follow me back!”

The descendants of gods and demons promptly responded in unison and followed Lou Woli as they walked back.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, the Golden Eagle Emperor stopped him and said, “Let them go. The great catastrophe is approaching. We can barely protect ourselves. If you really can lift the curse, then hurry and do so, as the Witch Scale Clan is just too sinister. I don’t want to provoke these lunatics for no good reason.”

Emperor Aotian also persuaded from the side, “Yes, Yang Zhen, now is not the time for loyalty. Tens of thousands in the Tri-Floral Sanctuary are waiting for you. If you bring the Witch Scale Clan back, wouldn’t that make you a sinner of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary?”

A sinner?

Hearing this word, Yang Zhen shuddered silently.

Indeed, if the Tri-Floral Sanctuary suffers a disaster because of his whimsical behavior, then he will become a sinner of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.

So many people are waiting for Yang Zhen to lead the Tri-Floral Sanctuary in refining the world and avoiding the great catastrophe. If he complicates things now, that would be utterly improper.

Thinking about this, Yang Zhen took a deep breath and turned to leave.

It seemed that when Yang Zhen turned around, Lou Woli and Xue’er’s bodies also shuddered, pausing for a moment, causing the whole group’s aura to dampen suddenly.

Xue’er bit her lip, a pained look on her face, and asked Lou Woli, “There are still many of our people with uncleansed blood poison. Are we just going back like this?”

Someone nearby also said, “Yes, this might be our only chance.”

Hearing this, Lou Woli sighed and shook his head, “Young friend Yang is right. We cannot engage in this kind of selfish behavior. The Tri-Floral Sanctuary… cannot withstand the retaliation of the Witch Scale Clan.”

“But…”

“There’s no ‘but.’ We few being able to cleanse the blood poison from our bodies is already our ancestors’ blessing. The Witch Scale Clan… we may still have a fighting chance.”

Hearing Lou Woli’s words, almost everyone fell into despair.

A fighting chance?

If they really had a fighting chance, would they have waited until today?

As everyone fell into silence and despair, Yang Zhen’s voice suddenly rang out.

“Sao Saint will wait for you all for one month. If you don’t come to the Tri-Floral Sanctuary in one month, Sao Saint will consider that you’ve given up.”

Hearing this, Lou Woli and the others were all tremendously shocked, and Xue’er was even wildly overjoyed, tears however uncontrollably streamed down her face.