Pregnant Cultivator, Doted by Big Boss

Chapter 660: Packing Up the Demonic Domain, Heading to the Demon Realm



That was the voice of an elder.

“An update from the Demonic Domain: By order of The Exalted One, the Demonic Domain will soon be relocating to the Demon Realm. All disciples currently away must return immediately. Furthermore, any disciples with family living in the Immortal Domain must bring them back as well. Do it now.”

The announcement from the Demonic Domain left its disciples completely baffled.

Those who were on assignment in the territories of the Immortal Sects scratched their heads, staring at their phones in a daze.

‘Wait, what did I just hear? The Demonic Domain is moving? And moving to the Demon Realm, of all places?’

Although they didn’t quite understand the situation, an order from The Exalted One was definitely a major event.

They had to return at once, without a moment’s delay. ‘If the Demonic Domain is really moving, what if we get back late and are left behind? If everyone leaves, a straggler like me would be torn to shreds by those people from the Immortal Domain.’

「Two days later.」

All the disciples of the Demonic Domain who had been away returned to their territory. Even the few with relatives living in the Immortal Domain had brought them back to the Demonic Domain overnight.

Subsequently, all of the Demonic Domain’s businesses in the Immortal Sect territories were also pulled back. Those that couldn’t be withdrawn were sold off at high prices. Only the businesses within the Demonic Domain’s own borders continued to operate as usual.

The various powers in the Immortal Domain speculated on what the Demonic Domain’s actions meant. Some even guessed that the Demonic Domain was planning to annex and attack the Immortal Domain.

‘If that’s true, we’ll fight to the death to stop those Demons from succeeding.’ To confirm their suspicions, the various powers immediately sent people to investigate.

But the news they received was rather unexpected—it sounded like some kind of joke.

The intelligence they gathered was that the Demonic Domain was moving, and moving to the Demon Realm. Such momentous news sounded so much like a joke that their first reaction was to think it impossible.

The various powers in the Immortal Domain didn’t believe a word of the news coming from the Demonic Domain.

At that moment, in the Immortal Domain, the Master of the Sanctum sneered upon hearing the news.

“It’s fake. It must be fake.”

“The Demonic Domain is moving to the Demon Realm? Are they insane? They should think about what kind of place the Demon Realm is! It’s not somewhere you can just go whenever you please. Even I have only heard of the place; it’s hard to say if the Demon Realm even exists.”

The disciple who had been sent out and returned looked conflicted. “Hallowed Lord, it didn’t seem that way to me. It really felt like they were leaving. The common people in the Demonic Domain have been discussing it for the past two days.”

Hearing this, the Hallowed Lord said dismissively, “Leave? Where could they possibly go? If the people of the Demonic Domain actually left, wouldn’t that be a good thing for our Immortal Domain? With a great menace gone, we should be setting off firecrackers to celebrate. If they move, won’t the Demonic Domain’s vast territory return to the Immortal Domain? All the resources buried deep beneath its lands will be ours.”

Why was there so much fighting in the Cultivation World? It was all for territory and resources. If their mortal enemies in the Immortal Domain would just pack up and leave on their own, it would be an incredible stroke of luck.

This was precisely why he didn’t believe a word of it. The territories of the Immortal and Demonic Realms were already fixed. Unless they had discovered some unknown world elsewhere, who would abandon their homeland? Who would give up territory and resources they already held, handing them over on a silver platter?

‘Thinking it through, there can only be one truth: the Demonic Domain is planning a major move.’

With that thought, he stated with utter conviction, “What do you all know? This is obviously fake news deliberately spread by the Demonic Domain, probably to make us lower our guard.”

As he spoke, he became even more certain of his own idea, as if he had already figured out his enemy’s next move.

Thinking of this, he slammed his hand on the table, his expression turning grave.

“Damn it all! Isn’t occupying such a vast territory in the Demonic Domain enough for that Demon, Javier Sinclair? Does he really intend to conquer the entire Immortal Domain? Does he truly think he’s invincible? This is outrageous!”

He slammed the table in a rage.

Then he spoke, “No… We in the Immortal Domain cannot simply sit back and await our doom. We must make preparations. Send word immediately! All disciples of Sancthelm are to enter a Level 1 state of alert. Everyone is to prepare for battle. In addition, activate the Celestial Alliance Order. We will convene a meeting with all the major powers of the Immortal Sects to discuss this.”

If the Demonic Domain truly intended to attack the Immortal Domain, their only hope of resisting was to unite.

As for the commotion in the Immortal Domain,

the Demonic Domain wasn’t concerned.

Javier Sinclair wasn’t concerned.

And Celeste Grant was even less concerned.

In truth, the people of the Immortal Domain were overthinking things. There’s a saying that’s quite true: prejudice in a person’s heart is a great mountain.

In reality, the Demonic Domain had no intention of attacking them at all. In the past, it was always the Immortal Domain picking fights, shouting about vanquishing demons and protecting the common people. Sometimes, it got so annoying that a fight was inevitable. After all, the Demonic Domain was not to be trifled with.

For the past two days, everyone in the Demonic Domain had genuinely been too busy to bother with the people from the Immortal Domain. They knew spies had come to gather intelligence, but they couldn’t be bothered to care.

Their focus right now was on the move.

Everyone in the Demonic Domain, from the highest to the lowest, was focused on the relocation to the Demon Realm. They had been discussing it nonstop for the past two days.

At first, everyone was curious how they were going to move so many people. It wasn’t just a small handful, after all.

Now, two days had passed, and The Exalted One hadn’t given any further instructions. They were all growing anxious waiting for news. ‘If we’re going to move, shouldn’t we start packing up the Demonic Domain’s resources and wealth? But with no new orders, all we can do is wait.’

Finally, on the third day, the First Elder of the Demonic Domain couldn’t sit still any longer and came to get some answers.

He didn’t dare go to The Exalted One, so he could only seek out his wife. After all, their Exalted One was not known for his pleasant temper. Seeing his wife was as good as seeing The Exalted One, so of course he chose to see her.

The First Elder bowed respectfully to Celeste Grant and asked, “Madam, might I ask if The Exalted One has any further instructions? When are we leaving for the Demon Realm? Should I begin arranging for the disciples to gather and pack the Demonic Domain’s resources?”

The main thing was, with no news at all, he was getting very anxious.

Hearing this, Celeste Grant smiled faintly.

“There’s no need. Just wait.” As she spoke, she looked at the very worried First Elder before her. Celeste Grant stepped forward and patted his shoulder. “Relax, Elder. There’s no need to worry. Pass down the order: as long as everyone stays within the borders of the Demonic Domain, they can go about their business as usual.”

Hearing this, the First Elder scratched his head.

“Madam, I’m afraid I still don’t quite understand.”

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