C342 The Biggest Contradiction

From time to time, a few pleasant cries could be heard from the spacious valley. This valley was filled with spirit energy, and it nurtured many small animals. It could be said that it was a rare paradise on this continent.

Qingtian fainted again under the double pressure of his spirit and physical body. This time, another two days passed. Because of the devil pill in his body, there were no living creatures within a hundred meter radius of Qingtian. Many little fellows were standing far away, looking at this unknown guy.

Qingtian, who had a full sleep, finally woke up. The first thing he did after getting up was to check his other golden core.

Fortunately, the red devil pill quietly floated in front of his chest. It didn't cause any trouble. It was as if nothing had ever happened. If it wasn't for the Demon Sealing Formation on his chest... Qingtian would have thought that he had a dream that was too real.

Looking at the quiet surroundings, he really wanted to stay here forever. There were no disputes or struggles in this valley. There were no worries of the human world at all. There was only a trace of peace and tranquility.

However, there were still many things that needed to be done behind him. He wasn't alone right now. The warriors of the Devil Clan were tied to him. The life and death of the elders were decided by him, a kid who wasn't even twenty years old.

"Ai! Sure enough, the greater the strength, the greater responsibility." At this moment, Atlas could be said to be very successful. He had used a small price and sacrifice to obtain the unification of the entire continent. There was only the last piece of Norlin City left.

He believed that the city lord, Jack, had already "made contact" with Chrysanthemum. He definitely wouldn't get any benefits from that stubborn old man. He had been unable to subdue him for a long time because of his physical condition. He wouldn't be able to fight or surrender. He was afraid that his life wouldn't be good.

However, this wasn't what Qingtian was worried about. According to the current situation, subduing the Norlin City was just a matter of waving his hand. The most important thing right now was the position he was in and the things he needed to deal with next.

In the past, because of the environment, he had always been interested in the Devil Clan. It was similar to racial discrimination. He believed that these powerful fellows must have been actively preparing for the war between the gods and devils, and were planning to return to the Magic Tower Continent.

If he really allowed them to return, then another Great War of Gods and Devils might happen on the continent. Of course, because of the slumber of the gods, the main character of this war was most likely all the creatures on the continent and the Devil Clan.

Later on, there was another event that caused him to actively plan to prevent this disaster from happening.

Because the Devil Clan that he knew was obtained from some very ancient literature or some incomplete books, as well as from the mouth of Ice God and Winter Winter.

Almost all of the information showed that every single person in the Devil Clan had powerful strength and strange secret techniques. Indeed, he had discovered this phenomenon after coming to this world. Only a very small number of people in the Devil Clan did not have any combat strength, which was the exact opposite of humans. Among humans, only a very small number of people could become qualified swordman or magician. Perhaps there were only some rare races, such as the Dragon Clan and the beast race. Only the Elves had the ability like the Devil Clan. However, their numbers were too few. Compared to the huge population of the Devil Clan, the total number of elves was less than one-tenth. Of course, the beast race was an exception. These beasts possessed great strength, but at the same time, they also possessed a great number of beasts. If it wasn't for the obstruction of the Dragon Mountain, they would have replaced the position of the human race a long time ago.

In this way, his purpose of coming here was very obvious. He wanted to find out the intention of the higher ups of Devil Clan. If possible, he wanted to find a way to stop them from returning to the continent. This was because Qingtian had once truly felt how powerful they were, just like wolves.

If it wasn't for the fortuitous encounter he had here, which had caused him to advance to the Nascent Infant, the current situation wouldn't have happened.

Who would have thought that the confident Qingtian would encounter the attack of the Devil Beast the moment he arrived? Furthermore, he had witnessed the legendary Tenth Level Devil Beast for the first time in his life. There were quite a few of them. According to Qingtian's calculations, they were far more than the Ninth Level Devil Beast in the Devil Beast Forest. There were also countless of lower grade Devil Beast.

Ever since his first battle in Lincoln, Qingtian had been suspicious of his past understanding and thoughts. This was because the life in Devil Clan was not easy. Not only did they have to face the attacks of the Devil Beast, but they also had to face the attacks of the Devil Beast. Moreover, this huge group of people was still in a state of disintegration. They were divided into several forces on this small land, and they had been fighting for many years. Although their overall strength had increased, due to the loss of the Devil Beast, make their numbers never increase. This move of the Divine Clan could be said to be ruthless and vicious.

And because of his eye-catching performance, he participated in the Rookie Competition and won the first place without any suspense. After that, he was pushed to the position of patriarch. Patriarch, this was the word that everyone in Devil Clan admired. Because Buluo had saved everyone in the Great War of Gods and Devils, this title carried more weight.

In fact, the name of the Devil Clan was just a name that was given by the Divine Clan that they were opposing at that time. These powerful guys were known as the Divine Clan, and the Devil Clan had its own name. They called themselves the saints. Of course, those who failed would naturally be exiled, although they hadn't truly failed. But against the mighty seal of the gods, the resistance of these people is futile.

Now, he was sitting in this position, the position of patriarch. Because he didn't want to see the power of the Great Elder, he had taken care of him. After that, he had further strengthened the strength of the Unfalling City. In the end, Qingtian, who didn't want to be ignored by others, chose to unify the continent.

Although his plan was going smoothly, only Qingtian knew how dangerous it was. If he was even the slightest bit careless, he would fall into eternal damnation. If there was a slight deviation in his calculations back then, it was very likely that he and the people of Unfalling City would fall into a crisis. Fortunately, his luck was not bad. In the end, the few people in the south successfully bit each other. This led to their demise.

However, just as he was about to reclaim all the lost land and unify the entire continent... When they became the mysterious tribe leader after the tribe leader, Atlas was lost. Everything he had done had completely gone against his original intention, and he was walking further and further in the opposite direction. Although his actions had caused the Devil Clan to lose a lot of their strength, they had succeeded in unifying. In the future, the unified Devil Clan would surely become stronger under the lead of his' wise 'patriarch.

But what would they do in the end? Everyone was carrying the belief of returning to the continent. They were all hoping to defeat the Divine Clan. They were going to wash away their shame from ten thousand years ago and live on. Although this place had been divided for a long time, the belief of a race was not to be underestimated. The most terrifying thing was that due to his outstanding performance, he had gained unprecedented popularity in the entire Devil Clan. As a result, many people had now regarded him as the second Buluo, and had even surpassed him. The hope of those people was on him.

What should he do? Should I really think of a way to bring them back? What was laughable was that even if I reveal my identity now, no one would believe that I am a human from the Magic Tower Continent. In the face of such a situation, Qingtian was at his wits' end.

Go back? What a joke. Let's not talk about whether he had the ability to bring so many people back. Even if they went back, where would they find such a vast land to settle them? One must know that the area of Lake Somir, which was the land of exile, was larger than the area of the two empires. Of course, half of the land was currently occupied by the Devil Beast. However, they had to settle down these 'subordinates'. At least the area of two provinces was so large. Was there such a large amount of empty land on the continent right now?

Also, how was he going to explain it to the Dragon Clan and the Beast Race? Should I tell them my story here? God knows these brainless fellows won't believe me.

Of course, it was just a follow-up. The question in front of him was, how could he transfer all of these people back? Could it be that he had to use that magic array to teleport them back one by one? Perhaps the entire Devil Clan would arrive in Magic Tower Continent, and he, the patriarch, would be so old that he would die of old age.

He would never have thought that as a so-called spy, he would actually become the commander of the enemy, and even control the life and death of everyone. Now, it was great. He could neither stand nor sit.

At this moment, Qingtian was deeply immersed in conflict.