"At that time, Your Majesty's achievements will be unprecedented and unparalleled.
Even the leaders of the three ancient races, who were overlords of the Primordial Era, would not be worthy to carry Your Majesty's shoes!
What about the Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin from the ancient Dragon-Phoenix Era? They merely divided the Primordial World. How could they compare to Your Majesty's ambition to unify the Primordial World?
What about reaching the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal cultivation? It's nothing! Your Majesty ruling the Demon Court is true invincibility!
At that time, the Demon Court can suppress the Primordial World for countless eons. No matter how the kalpas flow, how heaven and earth perish, and how all things collapse, the Demon Court will exist eternally.
Emperor Jun, Your Majesty's merits will surpass the Three Pure Ones and Two Sages, surpass Patriarch Luohu, and even far exceed Pangu... When the Primordial World is destroyed, you will recreate it, allowing the Demon Court to rule heaven and earth even after immeasurable kalpas, becoming the God of Creation!
Bai Ze, the Demon Sage, indeed spoke beautifully with his flattery.
In his words, the figures he used as examples were each more prominent than the last.
Beings like the Ancestral Witch were no longer rare. The leaders of the three ancient races were not even worthy to carry Di Jun's shoes.
The Three Pure Ones, the Two Sages, the Demon Ancestor, and the Dao Ancestor were all inferior to Di Jun. Even the fallen Pangu was brought up to be belittled, all to highlight Di Jun's brilliance and might.
Such diligent flattery was indeed effective.
Di Jun was greatly pleased by these words, his heart filled with joy.
Yes!
Bai Ze is right!
As long as we finish slaughtering the Human Race, we can forge the Witch-Slaying Sword, defeat the Wu Clan, and make the Demon Court the sole overlord of the Primordial World.
With this immense fortune, I, Di Jun, will surely attain sainthood.
Once I become a saint, who will dare to resist the rule of the Demon Court? The Six Saints of Heaven, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, would never dare to touch me, the lord of all races, the lord of the Primordial World!
At that time, all beings in the Primordial World will only know of the Demon Court and not the Six Saints of Heaven or Dao Ancestor Hongjun. The Demon Court can become an eternal power.
Even if the stars collapse, the universe decays, and immeasurable kalpas destroy all living beings, the Demon Court will stand eternally at the end of the era, flourishing and immortal!
Thinking of this beautiful future, Di Jun's mood was excellent.
"Bai Ze, you are right!"
"However, after forging the Witch-Slaying Sword, how do you think the Human Race should be handled?"
After Bai Ze's lengthy flattery, Di Jun returned to the original topic.
Bai Ze did not think too much and casually said:
"The Human Race, after all, was created by Saintess Nuwa. We in the Demon Court should still give her some face.
"I believe Saintess Nuwa only cares about her fortune among the Human Race. Therefore, as long as we don't exterminate them, we won't truly anger Saintess Nuwa."
Bai Ze said this as a matter of course.
He was a wise man and had long seen Nuwa's indifferent attitude towards the Human Race. If Nuwa wanted to manage the Human Race, why would she allow all races to slaughter and oppress them?
Nuwa simply didn't care.
Below saints, all are ants. In the eyes of saints, have they ever truly cared about ants?
Even if these ants were created by the saints themselves, as long as the Demon Court did not completely exterminate them and offend Nuwa, why would Nuwa care what happened to the Human Race or what suffering they endured?
"After Your Majesty slaughters the Human Race, all that is needed is to preserve their lineage.
"Even if ninety-nine percent of the Human Race is killed, leaving only a small number, their numbers can recover in a few hundred million years.
"This way, Saintess Nuwa's interests will not be affected, and she will naturally not obstruct us."
This was Bai Ze's suggestion for the Human Race's arrangement:
Slaughter ninety-nine percent of them, but out of consideration for Nuwa's face, do not completely exterminate them. A small lineage must be preserved to allow them to reproduce again.
Otherwise, if they were completely wiped out, Bai Ze was almost certain that Nuwa would become truly enraged.
Bai Ze did not want to face the true wrath of a saint.
"The Human Race cannot be exterminated."
Di Jun shared the same opinion as Bai Ze.
"It's not just about considering Saintess Nuwa's face, but also the interests of the Demon Court.
"If the Human Race is completely wiped out, the myriad races of the Demon Court will have no blood food. What will they eat then?
"The Human Race itself is the blood food we herd, a part of our property. To exterminate them would be a great loss to the interests of our Demon Court."
In their words, Bai Ze and Di Jun did not anticipate the Human Race resisting or the Witch-Slaying Sword failing to be forged.
Instead, they were contemplating how to arrange and deal with the aftermath of the Human Race after forging the Witch-Slaying Sword.
In their conversation, they did not consider the Human Race at all.
Their focus was on the destructive power of the Witch-Slaying Sword against the true bodies of the Ancestral Witches, and their yearning for a beautiful future.
The Human Race?
They were no longer their concern.
Di Jun was envisioning how the Demon Court, as the eternal protagonist, would crush the Three Pure Ones, kick the Two Sages, intimidate Dao Ancestor Hongjun, survive immeasurable kalpas, and recreate the Primordial World in the chaos.
How could he have the mind to bother with trivial matters like the Human Race?
At this moment.
A demon general suddenly came to report from outside.
"Report!"
"Report!"
"Your Majesty Di Jun, something terrible has happened! The Human Race... the Human Race has killed three of our Demon Gods!"
"Demon God Qiongqi, Demon God Bashe, and Demon God Zhu Yan have all perished!"
"Furthermore, the primordial spirits of the three Demon Gods have had their consciousness erased by the Human Race and have been publicly displayed to all beings in the Primordial World!"
"The Human Race is declaring war on our Demon Court with this act!"
Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Bai Ze seemed stunned.
Di Jun, as if he hadn't heard, said, "What did you say?
"The Human Race declared war on the Demon Court? How is that possible? I must have misheard.
"Say it again, so I can hear you clearly."
After hearing the demon general's words.
Di Jun's first reaction was that he had misheard.
After all, how could the Human Race, the weakest of all races, kill three Demon Gods of the Demon Court and dare to declare war on the Demon Court?
Is this something a race that is herded and treated as blood food could do?
Besides him mishearing, what other reasonable explanation could there be?
None.
So, Di Jun asked the demon general to say it again.
The demon general said urgently, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, the Human Race has rebelled! The Human Race has declared war on the Demon Court!"
After speaking, the demon general, fearing that Di Jun still hadn't heard clearly, took out a proclamation of rebellion and presented it to Di Jun.
"Your Majesty, this is the proclamation of rebellion from the Human Race against the Demon Court. It has already been publicly displayed to all beings in the Primordial World by the Human Race... Please take a look, please."
A proclamation of rebellion!
The Human Race declared war on the Demon Court!
Hearing these words again, Di Jun was now certain that he had not misheard!