Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 660 - Chapter 660 Chapter 563 The True Everworld (2)

Chapter 660: Chapter 563: The True Everworld (2) Chapter 660: Chapter 563: The True Everworld (2) “Madness, this plan is too insane, I can’t believe it, this can’t possibly be the Divine Master’s command!”

Ishii Mitsugu’s eyes widened as he took several deep breaths, trying to calm his tumultuous emotions. The cool night air rushed into his nostrils, but contemplating the chain reaction that the destruction of a city would bring, he couldn’t find any peace.

“If we do this, we… we…”

Ishii Mitsugu clenched his teeth.

“It can’t be, it can’t be the Divine Master’s command. He once told me that our plan would extend the lifespans of all Onmyoji, and a longer lifespan means we can reach higher realms, master greater powers!”

“Only by doing this do we stand a chance to completely eradicate the Monsters of Everworld, or perhaps find the root cause of their existence, find the location of Eternal Darkness, and end it all!”

No one understands the value of ordinary people more than the leader of a Sword Pavilion; they are not cold numbers, but living beings with vital energy, and only with sufficient vitality can we ensure a respite for everyone.

In Everworld, there has never been a massacre of ordinary people, because here, the number of ordinary people is the guarantee.

The strength of a power is not necessarily measured by the combined combat power of the Sword Pavilion or Shrine personnel.

But by the population within their governed area.

Only a stable environment and vigorous vitality can accommodate and provide for more people.

As for the ordinary people in reality, not to mention that the vast majority of them can’t enter this place, those who do enter are eroded by the special powers floating in the air and transformed into Monsters.

More importantly, compared to the people living here, the ordinary people of the present world have much lower life levels.

You see, in this place, an ordinary adult man is considered equivalent to a Transcendent of the present world. If you use this ratio to convert life levels, it’s like a drop in the bucket.

“How many pure humans are still alive in that city?”

Aian San suddenly spoke up, his words bringing some calm back to Ishii Mitsugu.

“Those hidden underground are the initial sacrificial victims; it’s impossible to avoid bloodshed at the beginning of any revolution.”

“Are those things still human?”

Aian San stared at Ishii Mitsugu.

Ishii Mitsugu sighed, thinking of those distorted faces, grotesquely shaped bodies, and helplessly shook his head.

“Not anymore.”

“What about the others in the city?”

Aian San continued to inquire.

“Not really, either.”

“The plan has been going on for many years. Through generations of propagation, apart from the distorted portion, the rest of the population born in the last 20 years have more or less been contaminated.”

“It’s an irreversible process.”

Aian San walked over to Ishii Mitsugu, “They are doomed to be sacrificed, but their sacrifice has irreplaceable significance!”

“Because this means that the Divine Master’s plan is feasible, you should know, after a stable transformation, the lifespans of most ordinary people have been extended. If these people begin to cultivate, their starting point is much higher than normal!”

“If it’s feasible for them, then it must be feasible for Cultivators, too!”

“What we need to do now is to take our 20 years of results and leave this place, and at the same time, destroy that place.”

“Those failures are doomed to be cleaned up; we’re just making preparations in advance.”

“But in the city, there are those who haven’t been contaminated…”

“Are you sure?”

Aian San retorted.

Ishii Mitsugu fell silent.

“Everything that’s happened in that city does not need to be known by outsiders. For the other Shrines, all they need to do is accept the eggs and then prepare to embrace the new changes; that’s enough!”

“Is the battle with Sword Master Cold Crow inevitable?”

Ishii Mitsugu suddenly asked.

“Different paths, all just ideologies,” Aian San said with a smile, “These are the Divine Master’s original words, and I believe they sufficiently indicate a stance.”

“There’s no need for any battle. Cold Crow is too old after all. Maybe before anything even starts, he will have already died.”

Having said this, Aian San fell silent and stared intently at Ishii Mitsugu.

He needed an answer.

“I shall heed the Divine Master’s command.”

Ishii Mitsugu lowered his head, and at the same time, Ishii Shinichi, who stood quietly to one side, breathed a sigh of relief.

“Very good, you’ve made the right choice.”

Aian San nodded in satisfaction, “Go close the Onmyoji Array’s defense. It’s the middle of the night, and a whole night’s time is enough for those things to engulf the entire city.”

“When you’re ready, come find me; we can’t let Lord White Wolf wait too long.”

Having finished speaking, Aian San’s body once again turned into a feather and rolled into the night wind through the window.

“Father, let’s begin!” Ishii Shinichi said excitedly, but before he could finish speaking, a powerful force overwhelmed him head-on.

He suddenly felt as if he were bearing the weight of a mountain on his shoulders; with a snap, the wooden floor beneath him broke, and he fell to his knees.

“You knew all along, didn’t you?”

“That’s why you cooperated with Aian San’s order, to let Satomi…”

“Father, I did it for our family’s destiny too!”

“We have no choice left. Isn’t the outcome good? To gain longer lifespans, to gain greater powers.”

“And perhaps one day to end this chaos!”

“All the sacrifices are worth it!”

Ishii Shinichi said stubbornly, raising his head and standing his ground.

“Sacrifice?” Ishii Mitsugu let out a cold laugh.