As Wang We held the life span in his hand, he frowned as he sensed something was odd. So, he quickly divined the problem and learned that each of his incarnations couldn’t live 1 Yuan Epoch.
1 Yuan Epoch was the limit of mortals, and since his incarnations are part of his [Existence], their lifespan is his lifespan. If one lived for 1 Yuan Epoch, the main body would run out of lifespan.
In other words, he cannot use them to escape this restriction of Heaven and Earth. Wang Wei was sure there was a way to remove that limit, but this method may not exist in the Lower Dimension.
‘It does not matter. I can still use the lifespan to boost the incarnation’s comprehension.’ Using lifespan this way requires a deep understanding and control of the soul, so most cannot do this, but he could.
Afterward, he began to do an inventory of his gain. There were more than a dozen Emperor Artifacts, materials used in the formations, materials stored, and many Immortal-Tier bodies.
With this raid, Wang Wei had more than enough resources to change most of his incarnations with Chaos Materials. But, this was not the end; he won’t stop until he destabilized the entire Demon Supremacy World.
As for Ye Tuizhi, Wang Wei already checked his body. He secretly shook his head. If that guy had stopped after acquiring access to his Dao Source Seed, Wang Wei would have stopped fighting him, and he would have passed his Outlaw Trial and become a Dao Lord. Unfortunately, he let his pride get the best of him.
After lamenting how emotions and desires are often the downfalls of powerful and talented people, he finished his inventory and took 80% of the spoils as previously agreed.
The Colored Heart Daoists looked in pain after seeing this, but considering how they accomplished such a feat, they knew he deserved it. Even if Wang Wei asked for more, considering his invested resources, it would be reasonable.
“Lord Chu Mo, what is our next step? Do we attack again?” asked Red Heart.
“Isn’t that a little dangerous?” asked Blue Heart.
“We don’t need to worry about anything with our strength.”
Wang Wei looked at the two, and they stopped talking. “How many times can you endure using the Insurgent Talismans?”
All four remained quiet for a few seconds before Green Heart said: “If we push ourselves, probably three more times.”
Wang Wei nodded his head. Giving these 1-Root Dao ancestors the power of a First Class Emperor through talisman is not an easy task since they cannot bear the power.
Wang Wei did not immediately explain his next step of action despite having already planned it; he wanted more information. So, he used his Spirit Particles to read the millions of scriptures these demon tribes kept in their territory, learning of this world’s history and secrets.
“Interesting,” he muttered.
“Sir Chu Mo, did you find something?”
“The Great Roc Tribe is very capable–despite how they looked on the surface.”
The four looked at each other, very confused.
“The Demon Supremacy Alliance distributes the Heaven Will even before the competition. So, why is this world not continue to weaken? Instead, it even gave birth to two new Eternal Emperors.”
They did not know.
“The Great Roc clan introduced the Jiaolong and Purple Tortoise Clan from other World Communities; they found worlds where the demon race is oppressed and on the verge of extermination and brought them back here.”
“How is that helping?” asked Red Heart; he was not the only one puzzled, but the others were too embarrassed to ask as they did not want to appear stupid and ignorant.
“Usually, before any species is destroyed, their Racial Luck will counterattack by creating an unparallel genius; this genius is the Destiny Son of that race.”
“I see. So, they brought the Destiny Sons of the Jiaolong and Purple Tortoise from another world, then allowed them to prove the Dao in the Demon Supremacy World, which led to the birth of two more Eternal Emperors,” said Green Heart, as a look of realization suddenly hit him.
“Is that why they did not completely wipe out our human race?”
“Probably one of the reasons,” replied Wang Wei.
“This is all good, but what does this information have to do with our next attack?” asked Red Heart.
“I know for a fact that these three tribes have Insurgent Chosens on par with First Class Emperors amongst them. Furthermore, if you look at the Great Emperors they have cultivated, they have way more First-Class Emperors than the others.
“Our plan succeeded because we acted swiftly and had the element of surprise. If we try again, I guarantee these tribes’ Ancestors will besiege and eradicate all of you.”
“So, that’s it? In the long term, our actions have only placed a slight dent on the Alliance’s power.”
“Of course not,” Wang Wei replied calmly. “Our second phase is to attack the foundation of the Alliance: the low-level demons.”
“Them? Besides their large number, they are useless,” said Yellow Heart.
“It’s exactly because of their large number that they are the foundation of the Alliance.”
“…Sir, can you elaborate more?”
Wang Wei did not mind these people’s ignorance as he understood they spent most of their lives cooped in this world without access to knowledge and most of their history destroyed.
So, he further explained. He drew a pyramid in the air with four sections.
“The Alliance can be categorized into four hierarchies or classes: At the top, you have the Emperor’s tribes. Essentially, the tribes who have given birth to a Great Emperor. They are considered the tribes with the noblest of bloodlines. I’m not going to talk about the difference between them since it’s not relevant to understand my plan.
“The second class is what I called the Aristocrat Tribes. They are the demon tribes with no Great Emperors. They are an easy group to understand.
“The Third class is what I called the Wealthy Class. These tribes were former low-level demons, but through the system established by the Alliance, they have sublimated their bloodlines to be on par with the second class. Some even managed to cultivate a Great Emperor and enter the first class.
“Nevertheless, they are in a class of their own because of the discrimination they faced from the second category–despite many of them being as powerful, if not more than the second class.
“Finally, the lowest category is the low-level demons. They have the highest population, make up most of this world’s armies, and even workforce.”
“Doesn’t humans make up the world’s working force?” asked Green Heart.
“Yes, them and humans. However, the upper echelons make it look like humans are the working force to give these low-level demons the illusion of freedom. The Alliance created the mindset that humans have it worse than them, forcing them to ignore their situations.
“And by giving them the power over humans, these low-level demons even think they are superior to us, even though they are technically exploited even worse than humans because of their large population.”
Low-level demons make up 40% of this world’s population, while humans make up 30%. And if you discount the 5% of humans belonging to the Human Resistance, they are indeed the main working force of this world.
“Sir Chu Mo, how do we deal with the low-level demons?”
“We use the Alliance’s system against them,” replied Wang Wei, who prepared to use an old but effective tactic.
“I need you guys to find some people to distribute these scrolls worldwide. Warned them that they will not survive.”
Green Heart took the scroll, and after reading it, he squinted his eyes; he had already guessed what the plan was.
“Wouldn’t it be better for us to go?” he asked.
“No, these people are just a distraction. Furthermore, I need you to confront the Insurgents of the Three Eternal Tribes. I need to know how strong they are before the next phase.”
“Alright. I’ll get everything ready.”
Green Heart chose a group of people loyal to the cause and not afraid of death. Then, he sent them on this mission.
One of the reasons that the Resistance could last so long was that they once had a powerful Great Emperor. He sacrificed his life to leave a few untraceable hideouts for humans.
And in the following years, the few Great Emperors humans were lucky to have further strengthened the formations in these bases. After arriving, Wang Wei fused the four main bases together before establishing many secret realms scattered throughout the world.
He then connected these secret realms through Teleportation Array, creating an underground network where the resistance could travel quickly. Using these secret realms, the chosen people traveled to different parts of the world before leaving strange scrolls near habitats with low-level demons.
Heavenly Dog Tribe Territory:
A low-level humanoid dog finished peeing in the bushes and pulled his pants up. When he was about to leave, he saw something in the distance. He walked over to pick it up.
[Bloodline Sublimation Art]
He quickly opened the book and read it. The dog demon squinted his eyes before quickly putting away the book and running home. The next day, he invited a friend of his to hunt in the forest, and while the latter was not looking, he plunged his hand into his chest, killing him.
Then, he activated the technique as he absorbed the other’s bloodline to purify his.
“It worked,” yelled the dog demon before quickly shutting up, looking and sniffing around. After not detecting anyone, a deep desire suddenly appeared in his eyes. With this technique, he did not have to work hard to acquire Community Point, purify his bloodline and raise his status.
So, he went after his next victim without hesitation.
Meanwhile, the Colored Daoists fought against the Insurgent of the three Eternal Tribes. As expected, they lost miserably. Luckily, they lasted long enough to gather information and escape with a talisman Wang Wei gave them.
Soon after that, the Alliance noticed the existence of the humans spreading such a dangerous technique through the world and acted quickly to kill all the distributors and the low-level demons with the technique.
Unfortunately for them, they did not see the real threat.
Wang Wei never planned to rely on these humans to distribute the bloodline technique. He planned on doing it himself.
So, while the Alliance was distracted, he used his Soul Network to access most of the low-level demons. Then, he used a Dream Technique to pass it to them.
As a cautionary measure, he placed some restrictions on these demons. If any of them wanted to report this technique to the Alliance, they would suddenly forget they had.
And as expected, in just over a week, chaos enveloped the entire Demon Supremacy World as low-level demons began to attack one another to sublimate their bloodlines.
Since this technique was a devilish one, it could tempt anyone who read it. And as long as they used it once, it is difficult to stop unless a person has a strong will.
Additionally, this technique was not only useful to low-level demons. Any person in the class system could benefit from this technique. Aristocrats could use it to steal the bloodline of Emperors, or the Wealthy Class doing the same for Aristocrats.
This single technique could destroy or destabilize the entire social-political system of the Demon Supremacy World.
In the Human Resistance Base, Wang Wei looked in the sky, observing the demon race’s Qi Luck.
As expected. The low-level demons are responsible for a great deal of their racial Luck. Turning them on each other will affect the entire demon race’s Luck,’ he thought.
“Now, for the final phase. I might have to take some risks, but it should be worth it.”