Chapter 1474
Monarch of Evernight
A gentle voice echoed through the void. âEvernight has aged, huh? This is the first time Iâve heard of this, interesting.â
An elegant man appeared in the air, seated in a tall chair and holding a book in one of his hands. He seemed deep in thought, almost as though the world were his study. He was positioned somewhat higher above the great dark monarchs, but not one felt that he was being rude.
Even the Eternal Flame was no longer as dazzling before this person.
Qianye glanced up at the man with a sigh. âItâs His Majesty the Demon King, I wasnât expecting you to grace us with your presence. Have your injuries from the last battle healed?â
The Demon King smiled. âOf course not. The Lord of Evernightâs attacks are indefensible and extremely difficult to treat. Even I will need a considerable amount of time to recover. However, the matter here is too important, and Rosnia is unwilling to come, so I had no other choice.â
Qianye glanced around. âLooks like it wonât be easy for me to leave.â
âWhatâs the rush? Itâs not so bad to have a chat. We rarely get to meet, after all.â The Demon King closed his book and placed it on his lap. He then said gently, âXitang paid you the most attention when he was alive. He would mention you quite often too. Iâve always wanted to see what kind of person he had pinned all his hopes on. You managed to accomplish much later on, but I always missed the occasions due to various reasons. This should be the first time weâre really meeting face to face.â
Qianye hadnât imagined the Demon King would mention the name. âYou knew my adoptive father?â
âWe met only a handful of times, but that doesnât matter. Not many in this world know me full well, and itâs funny how all of them are humans.â
âWhich three?â
âThe first is Xitang, the other is that kid Radiant, and if I must find a third, probably you.â
âMe?â
âI saw Xitang when you spoke just now. He saw farther than you did, but he couldnât let go of certain things. I later realized why he chose you.â
âWhat couldnât he let go of?â
âThe human race, of course.â The Demon King sighed. âIt wasnât the human raceâs current survival that he was working toward, but its future pathway. I once asked him why donât we just let go of whatever weâre doing and watch the two factions develop naturally? What he said was that the human race shouldnât be constrained in this corner, that one day, a new path will appear and allow them to leap to unknown new worlds. He was willing to be the stepping stone in this endeavor.â
Qianye was silent as that tall and elegant figure appeared in his eyes. It was because he subconsciously wanted to follow in Lin Xitangâs footsteps that he had fought for the human race at every juncture.
âThat fellow is too sentimental. Not only did he sacrifice himself, but he also turned the people around him into stepping stones. We had discussed this matter before, but his reply never changed: as the path is, so should all life be. Being his friend is definitely not something to be happy about.â The Demon King shrugged.
âIf I heard right, my adoptive father died in your hands, didnât he?â
The Demon King said, âI didnât want to kill him, he wanted me to. If he doesnât die, the Sacred Mountain will never feel relieved. In truth, I regret it whenever I think back to the past. If I had steeled my heart and killed him back in the year, there wouldnât have been so much trouble later on.â
The Demon King stood up. âYou might not believe me, but I never found out what he was planning all these years. I only had a strong feeling that I couldnât let him succeed. All of Evernightâs prophets added together werenât his match, how comical! Perhaps Evernightâs downfall was destined, otherwise, why would humans produce such a person?â
Qianye said, âIf my adoptive father had friends, you would probably count as one.â
The Demon King smiled wryly. âI mustâve been out of my mind to have made such a friend.â
âThank you for letting me know all of this. I guess itâs time to get back to business.â
The Demon King nodded, and the book in his hand drifted over and landed in the Eternal Flameâs hands. He stood up and gazed at Qianye, saying, âKilling you and destroying all of Xitangâs plans is my utmost respect for him.â
Qianye laughed. âI thought there might be a threaten-and-recruitment phase.â
The Demon King drew his sword. âThat was my initial plan, but thereâs no other choice since youâre the key piece he left behind.â
Qianye was shaken when the sword appeared. âAwakening Dream?!â
âHow could she escape from the Queen of the Night?â
Qianye felt a chill surge out from deep within. âLilith, that means she knew everything?â
âYou could say that.â
âShe knew about the war on Twilight Continent?â
âNot at first, but she didnât object after she found out.â
Qianye said slowly, âIn truth, I never had any lofty aspirations, and Iâm not willing to fight to the bitter end for some ideals. I just wanted to be with the one person I love and see my brothers and friends well. Yet, why am I repeatedly denied this simple wish?â
âYouâre a key piece in his plan, thereâs no way you could escape the chessboard.â
Qianye held his sword pensively.
The Demon King didnât attack immediately, either. âWhat are you thinking?â
âI was just thinking what Zining would do in my shoes.â
The Demon Kingâs brows moved. âSong Zining is also one of the pieces, but heâs optional. You are the key piece.â
Qianye raised his azure blade. âIâve decided.â
âI donât suppose youâll just surrender?â
âShe might have some hope of survival if I live, none if I die.â
The Demon King nodded. âThat is true. I might be injured, but attacking you is still an act of bullying. Yet thereâs no choice since none of them can handle you. In Xitangâs words, we were all born for the great dao, itâs just that we stand on different sides of the path. Thereâs no choice.â
Qianye nodded. âI understand. But all I know is that my adoptive father fell in your hands, and I donât want to go into profound theories to explain this fact. I will still seek vengeance for him.â
The Demon King laughed. âItâs a good thing that you can think of it that way. Ah right, thereâs something I must tell you. There might not be a chance once we start fighting.â
âGo ahead.â
âDaybreak and Evernight were the two poles of this world. They both opposed and existed alongside one another. Darkness origin power might have the advantage in the Evernight World, perhaps daybreak would be stronger in a different realm. In the myriad worlds, however, everything would return to their origins where neither is stronger than the other. Thatâs why itâs not Evernight that has aged, it is us, the sacred races.â
Qianye said in a serious tone, âThank you for pointing that out.â
âThis will be the only time. Get ready, let me see if you are worth all of Xitangâs efforts!â
The blade in the Demon Kingâs hands shook momentarily before bearing down upon Qianye.
The latter raised his blade in defense. The azure blade was incomparably heavy, almost as though it were carrying the weight of the entire world. Every inch forward was incredibly difficult.
A hint of black could be seen at its tip. It was extremely small yet as heavy as a mountain and boundlessly deep. The appearance of this black speck affected even the great dark monarchs, almost drawing them toward the source.
âBang!â It was at this time that the azure sword shattered into countless pieces.
The fragments fell into the dark shade and vanished, yet the Demon Kingâs slash kept falling unaffected.
Qianye hadnât expected such a turn of events. This was the first time he was going all out since stepping into the realm. This was also the first time the chaos energy had appeared in this world after returning to its origins.
Who wouldâve thought the blade would crumble under the unbearable stress?
Qianye laughed wryly. Was this fate?
Who would be able to block the Demon Kingâs blow?
It was at this moment that a series of thunder echoed through the sky. A hand arrived from over the horizon and grabbed the Awakening Dream. The Pointer Monarch appeared soon afterward and said, âYour Majesty the Demon King, Supreme of the Sacred Mountain, how can you bully a child so? Ji Wentian is incapable, but Iâve long since wished to try my hand against you.â
The Demon King said seriously, âThatâs fine as well.â
He casually raised his hand and slashed at the Pointer Monarch.
The latter also drew his sword and blocked the incoming blow. His movements were carefree and unrestrained, yet every movement was accompanied by nine rumbles of roaring thunder. Apparently, he had already pushed Excavator to its limits.
The Demon Kingâs movements were calm and poetic, his movements seemingly untainted by the secular world. He didnât channel his demonic energy, either.
The other great dark monarchs were also caught off-guard by the sudden development. Which of them could interfere in a battle of such caliber?
It was at this moment that the Profundity Monarch appeared and locked down Sousa with an invisible force, dragging the man away from his peers.
He attacked with the speed of lightning, roaring, âCome, wind! Come, rain! Come, lightning!â
A storm brewed rapidly and arcs of lightning descended upon Sousa.
The lightning was thin and flimsy, but it was full of vitality and had enough power to destroy heaven and earth! This was far more powerful than a heavenly monarchâs attack. Progia and the Wolf Ancestor werenât in their peak state and also caught off-guard.
The pillar of lightning landed upon Sousaâs body, dropping his life force by half and effectively paralyzing him!
The Profundity Monarch turned toward Qianye and shouted, âWhat are you waiting for?!â
Qianye was stunned to see the monarch bleeding from his eyes and looking rather miserable. Apparently, this attack had affected his very foundations.
There was no time to think or this opportunity would slip through their fingertips. Qianye immediately transformed into tens of thousands of sanguine threads, passing through Sousa and reappearing behind him.
Qianyeâs face was now flushed red, and his body was bulging in certain areas, almost as though something was about to burst out. The strong and powerful Sousa was now barely a skeleton.
Qianye forcibly brought the raging blood energy under control. He couldnât quite hide his surprise as he said to the Profundity Monarch, âHow come...â
There was a fierce glow emanating from the monarch at this moment, growing stronger and stronger. His origin power leaked out like raging tides, shaking his body and organs.
His heavenly monarch crystal was under too much strain! This was an early sign that it might shatter.
The Profundity Monarch took a deep breath and forced down the origin power. âThis fight will decide the fate of the human race. It must end with either side dead, there are no shortcuts. I might not be capable, but Iâm willing to be the first to sacrifice! The path to hell wonât be lonely anyway. Next!â
He raised his finger to the sky and roared, âCome, wind! Come, rain! Come, lightning!â
A thin arch of lightning shot toward Progia.
The demonkin was shocked out of his wits and actually turned to flee!
This lightning wasnât lethal to him just yet, but Qianye would follow up during the momentary opening with a killing blow. That black intent was simply too terrifying and definitely not something he could resist.
The Wolf Ancestor hesitated for a moment and only retreated after seeing Progia flee. He had just made his move when an invisible force grabbed him, pinning him in place for a split second.
The werewolf was shocked out of his wits. Who wouldâve thought the Profundity Monarch would use this ability on him instead of Progia? He struggled with all his might and managed to break the bindings inch by inch. The Profundity Monarch let out a muffled groan, spitting out a mouthful of frothy blood.
The Werewolf Ancestor realized that he was the real target, but it was all too late. Qianye appeared in front of him and swiped at him with the black intent on his fingertips.
Darkness immediately covered the world as the Wolf Ancestorâs consciousness fell into a sable abyss, a fall that seemed to never end.
Qianye and the Profundity Monarch had never worked together before, but their cooperation was almost flawless. They had only one shot at this, so failure was not an option.
Qianye returned to the heavenly monarchâs side instead of chasing Progia. With a wave of his hand, he produced a gentle stream of origin power to support the man.
The Profundity Monarchâs entire body was shining brightly, almost like a burning sun. His heavenly monarch crystal had shattered completely, and the raging stream of daybreak origin power was burning him from within.
Each of Evernightâs great dark monarchs represented a tremendous force. The Profundity Monarch had managed to attack two of these powerhouses, disarming their defenses and allowing Qianye to kill them. It was just that he couldnât withstand this eruption of power, either, and ended up paying the ultimate price.
The Profundity Monarch endured the agony as he stared into Qianyeâs eyes. âTell my offspring, I mightâve had my flaws regarding less important matters... but I fulfilled my duty where it matters.â