Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 783

Chapter 783: Ancient Inscription [War Between Human Race and Demon Race] Chapter 783: Ancient Inscription [War Between Human Race and Demon Race] Now it was just Su Lanfei, Sikong Wenxia, Li Yongzheng, and Gong Yi Ran left behind.

As Huang Bai Xing was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something and darted behind a large mountain, concealing her presence.

Soon, an overwhelming number of cultivators and demigods from all sects, hidden clans, families, and factions arrived.

“Demons, you must surrender!

Leave our realm at once!” “Get out!

We will not part with our ancient relics!” “LEAVE NOW!” The human cultivators spoke with icy determination as billions surrounded the demons from every direction.

The strongest took their places at the front, while the weakest huddled in the middle.

Many flew above, utilizing their flying artifacts, while those at the Core Formation stage hovered effortlessly in the air without any assistance.

They heard the report from several of Gong Yi Ran and the others to Di Xiuyu, and Di Xiuyu ordered them to take advantage of the chaos that a group of powerful cloaked individuals who had already hurt many demons to let everyone attack when demons were at a weak state.

Although demons were powerful and indestructible, they were not unbeatable.

As soon as they took advantage of the chaos to cause harm to these demons, these demons’ self-healing ability would be slower, and they could continue to fight until they could make demons retreat.

“Demons, surrender yourselves; otherwise…” Di Xiuyu stood in the air, her graceful figure looking particularly eye-catching.

Her hanfu fluttered elegantly.

Such an otherworldly beauty that everywhere she showed up, the world lost its color.

However, those who had already witnessed Shenlian Yingyue’s unique aura and beauty didn’t flinch under Di Xiuyu’s grace and aura at all.

The demons looked at her and humans disdainfully.

Soon, the demons couldn’t laugh because Di Xiuyu threw something like a bomb at them.

At first, they didn’t dodge because they didn’t feel any power from it and they indifferently sneered.

But their confidence wavered, replaced by shock, as a colossal explosion erupted, claiming the lives of nearly ten demons.

Five of them fell victim to this bizarre weapon!

“Fairy Yu, your weapon wields incredible power!” the humans cheered, their pride swelling as they glimpsed a newfound hope on the horizon.

For the demons, their perceived invincibility stemmed from three factors: their extraordinary abilities, their regenerative powers, and their seemingly eternal lives.

Yet, the fact that Di Xiuyu possessed a means to slay them shattered the illusion of their invulnerability.

With newfound courage, the humans brandished their weapons and surged toward the demons.

Miraculously, each strike proved lethal-when their weapons found purchase in a demon’s heart, death was instantaneous.

This revelation left the demons incredulous, their eyes fixed on Di Xiuyu in disbelief.

The humans reveled in their newfound strength, a sense of pride and triumph coursing through them as they demonstrated to the demons that they were neither defenseless nor inferior beings.

The faces of Shi Ji, Yao, and all the demons returned to solemn.

Even Bi Xie, typically the fiercest among them, fell silent.

Ordinarily, she would have lunged at those who dared to challenge them.

Yet now, she regarded Di Xiuyu with a dark, troubled expression.

A year ago, everyone was asked to give their weapons to Di Xiuyu.

At first, no one wanted to do it, except for a few who believed in her.

But their ancestors, who had always trusted her, pushed them to comply because she had performed many miracles.

These weapons were special; they were tied to their souls.

If the weapons were damaged, it would hurt their very essence.

Who would willingly hand over something so important?

But they felt powerless against the wishes of their ancestors.

They were told to hide on Sacred Island and wait for Di Xiuyu’s command.

Most of the people, especially those who didn’t know much about her, were unhappy.

They felt they had to obey her because she had the backing of powerful leaders from various domains.

They gritted their teeth, feeling like cowards who could only run away from the demons.

To cope with this feeling, they tried to distract themselves and work hard.

Even if they couldn’t defeat the demons, they refused to let anyone look down on them.

Then, just a day ago, Di Xiuyu returned their weapons to them.

She confidently claimed they could finally fight the demons.

At first, it felt impossible.

Some who disliked her didn’t believe her, while those who were unsure frowned with doubt.

Only her true supporters held onto faith, even though it sounded strange.

For centuries, those who fought demons had fallen to the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor mercilessly eliminated anyone who posed a threat to the demon race, leaving no survivors.

No one knew what Di Xiuyu had done to their weapons; only she knew the truth.

She had spent countless hours researching and, through her successful missions, earned rewards from the system.

One of those rewards was an ancient spell for inscribing power onto weapons, allowing them to harm demons.

Inscribing each weapon with this ancient spell required a lot of time and spiritual energy.

Since this knowledge had been lost for ages, it was a surprise that it had come into the hands of the system.

Di Xiuyu faced a series of perilous missions, risking her life to obtain a powerful secret.

Once she had it, her brain quickly absorbed an ancient inscription through the system, which injected the knowledge directly into her mind.

Over the course of a year, she meticulously engraved this inscription on five hundred weapons, handpicked from billions of humans and other races.

Without the system’s support, achieving this feat in such a short time would have been impossible.

She carefully selected the strongest and most skilled cultivators for this task.

As chaos erupted, a massacre unfolded.

Demons fell to human blades, while humans faced execution in the turmoil.

The battlefield was soaked in blood, while a heavy gloom settled over the planet, pierced by the cries of the fallen.

The sky above the Rainrealm Continent darkened ominously, and the once-pure rain was stained with the blood of countless lives.

The clash of weapons sent chills through the air, signaling the beginning of true horror.

No one was willing to retreat.

Sikong Wenxie fought with reckless intensity, wielding his Emerald Sword, which bore Di Xiuyu’s spell.

Su Lanfei and other talented geniuses, seen as the future leaders of this world, joined the fray.

While Di Xiuyu moved with an elegant grace, each of her strikes was delivered with fierce determination, taking the lives of many demons.

Her face remained calm, but her expression spoke of resolve.

“Fool!” Huang Bai Xing sneered at Di Xiuyu, turning away from the grim battlefield, tired of the scene before her.

Shi Ji and Bi Xie exchanged wary glances while Yao hovered ominously in the air, other Upper Rank Demons waiting for Shi Ji’s command.

“King, what should we do?” the demons asked, feeling a rare sense of helplessness as their ranks dwindled.

Shi Ji, along with his companions, set his gaze on the source of their troubles: Di Xiuyu, who stood unfazed, a smile gracing her lips.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Littlecarrot A little plot of Di Xiuyu here so that we can connect to the future plot, since her role will be important for the future with Yueyue and the story.

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