Master of Strange Dao

In the endless darkness, there was not a single ray of light, only twisted destruction, things blended into the dark, swaying continuously here.

There was a remnant of power, like a ripping storm, constantly tearing everything here apart.

Amidst the storm, waves of fluctuations mixed, turning into whispers only the same kind could hear.

"If this continues, it's only a matter of time before he obliterates me completely."

"I'm nearly done, my true form hasn't successfully condensed for a long time, that person seems to grow stronger."

"He's just a human, why doesn't he die, why won't he die? Didn't they say time stands on our side?"

Among the chaotic whispers, there were pains and moans, all of them drowned by the chaotic power storm here.

Amid endless murmurs, from another place, came faint waves.

"Soon, very soon, the time will come.

The Earth Devil Venerate might never have the chance to revive, but he's done everything required.

In the Abyss, Void, and in the present world, we have our people, what needed to be done, has been done.

Now, all that's left is to stall that human.

He's strong, yet he cannot kill us.

Those sly humans from years past, they've all been obliterated by time.

They dug us deep into this pit, it's ending soon."

As the storm in the darkness gradually subsided, the hidden faint fluctuations amidst the storm faded away.

The darkness returned to silence.

The massive twisting things here slowly began to recover.

Once everything is restored, the noise and chaos would begin again.

The Mountain Lord's roar exploded in the darkness.

"Truly detestable, in need of a beating."

Terrifying power formed into a storm, once again rising in the darkness.

Painful wails rose and fell, some devils not hidden deep enough were swept inside, turning to dust in an instant, increasing the floating ferocity here.

A massive Great Devil with a height of three thousand feet was swept into the storm by the increasingly impatient Mountain Lord, skinned and deboned, the enormous demonic qi disintegrated, forcibly obliterated by the storm far stronger than itself.

Ultimately, only a skeleton remained, casually taken by the Mountain Lord.

After receiving a brutal beating, the Heavenly Devil King was twisted and shattered beyond recognition, King Jiunian was forced to transform into an unnamable thing, rolling and wailing in the darkness.

In the darkness, a stretch of a million miles was encompassed by the storm.

For some reason, this time, the Mountain Lord was so furious, nearly shattering the leading figures, making recovery difficult.

The devils painstakingly nurtured, countless Little Devils were killed or injured, seven Great Devils were crushed to death alive.

Even after the Mountain Lord retreated, the storm continued for a long time, those guys wanting to plot something amidst the storm, had to waste much time to wail and recover first.

Deep underground, the Mountain Lord's eyes flashed with rage, remembering how rough the last disconnection felt, he first protected the Jade Tablet, or else the Jade Tablet stock might deplete significantly.

Within the Jade Tablet, a voice continued.

"...Now you understand, the matters of Daqian are complex, it's not possible to pin down a single simple reason..."

Upon hearing this, anger surged in the Mountain Lord's eyes.

Indeed, he missed it, missed the crucial part.

Listening to one of the frequencies, each small story told, then being idle enough not to miss each episode, he suddenly realized every story was connected.

Upon listening today, indeed, each was interconnected.

Then, there's nothing more, at the most critical moment, those bastards in the depths of darkness started acting up again.

He couldn't possibly ignore those bastards and listen to the story first.

He still distinguished what was of greater or lesser importance.

Yet, chasing for so long, today he missed the most critical part of this episode, how could he not be furious.

The more the Mountain Lord thought, the angrier he got, glancing towards the depths of darkness, he went to give another beating to those who hadn't recovered yet.

Upon returning, he thought it over, crushed a Jade Scroll of Yu Ziqing.

"I have a matter to ask, can you let the person who tells stories behind the Jade Tablet, tell it all over again?"

Yu Ziqing was on his way to the Jiachen City dungeon, suddenly receiving the Mountain Lord's communication.

He stood still, eyebrows slightly furrowed, his mind twisted, his facial features almost bunching up.

The Mountain Lord wouldn't, right...

Did he miss some broadcast content?

Yu Ziqing was speechless for a moment, pondering his words.

"Brother, in the batch of Jade Tablets I previously gave you, there's also a piece of paper with instructions.

Oh, that's an explanation of how to use it.

Because this batch of Jade Tablets was specially made for you, I added many new functions.

You can look at it, each Jade Tablet can set a frequency, and all can be played back.

This thing is relatively new and complex, you can take a look first."

Yu Ziqing tried to be as tactful as possible.

He couldn't go and teach hand by hand, so he specially attached an instruction.

He never thought, no matter the world, there are always people who don't read instructions.

And even in such a place, the Mountain Lord wouldn't read instructions.

Does he think just because he used it before, he can still use it now?

The Mountain Lord remained silent, the Jade Tablet floated before him, and a small booklet flew out.

Opening it, the front introduced the normal use of the Jade Tablet, and at the back was indeed a function introduction for recording playback.