Chapter 2197: 2197 Chapter 2197: You Won’t Kill Little Bull to Silence Him, Right? The new home of the Hundred Races Alliance was filled with countless living beings. People from various races gathered here, and with the protection of the Demon Clan and the Golden Eagle Clan, they felt completely secure. The human race was engaged in a great battle on the front lines, and they believed it wouldn’t affect them here. But when the undead army descended, everyone realized how naive and laughable their thoughts had been. The undead army brought death. They had no emotions and acted solely on orders. And Lin Moyu’s order to them was to leave no one alive, not even chickens or dogs. One race after another was exterminated, just as they had slaughtered their way into the human race a hundred thousand years ago. Human planets were destroyed one after another. Countless people on those planets were either killed or eaten. Some suffered even worse fates, being captured for research, having their bloodlines stripped, and enduring inhumane torture. And now, a hundred thousand years later, it was all being repaid in full. To Lin Moyu, this slaughter was not just revenge for the human race but also a salvation for the great world. Lin Moyu knew exactly what he was doing. Everything he did was what the great world wanted him to do. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have received rewards from the great world. The great world seemed to have only a shallow will, lacking wisdom, but it could distinguish right from wrong and knew who was doing beneficial things for it, granting appropriate rewards. But this situation was different from what Lin Moyu had seen in ancient records. In ancient records, Lin Moyu had seen that the will of the great world had participated in that great war. This indicated that the great world once had its own intelligence, perhaps not much, but certainly better than now. Lin Moyu walked along the river of laws. The battle on the front lines had already ended, and the human army, under the command of the Mountain and Forest Supreme, was pursuing the remnants of the Hundred Races Alliance. The remnants were few in number. In this battle, more than two-thirds of the Hundred Races Alliance’s army had been killed or injured. Lin Moyu learned about the battle situation from the undead army. The fighting here was not as intense as on the front lines; it was almost a one-sided massacre. Skeleton Generals and Death Knights appeared beside Lin Moyu. These were members who had died in the great battle, and Lin Moyu was quickly replenishing them. Little Bull saw Lin Moyu and flew over in a flash, cleverly landing under Lin Moyu, transforming into a mount. "Master, you’re back. How did Little Bull do?" Now, Little Bull had immense respect for Lin Moyu, feeling that being Lin Moyu’s mount was a great honor. Lin Moyu nodded slightly, "Not bad. Tell me what happened." Little Bull immediately recounted the situation, adding some embellishments. Little Bull tried to highlight his bravery and obedience, emphasizing that he completed Lin Moyu’s mission without regard for his own safety. Although somewhat exaggerated, it was still within an acceptable range. After listening, Lin Moyu murmured to himself, "The Demon Lord’s avatar self-destructed, and the Eagle Emperor’s avatar escaped." "When disaster strikes, everyone flies away. With this, the so-called Hundred Races Alliance is broken." "Indeed, even if it weren’t broken, what could they do? After this battle, less than one-tenth of the Hundred Races Alliance’s members remain. They have nowhere to escape within the domain. Whether they exist or not is no longer important." "Next, it’s your turn." With the Hundred Races Alliance broken, the only remaining forces in the great world were the Bull Demon Clan, the Demon Clan, the Golden Eagle Clan, and the remnants of the Black Blood Great Realm. Little Bull listened to Lin Moyu’s self-talk and couldn’t help but ask, "Master, who do you plan to deal with next?" Lin Moyu didn’t answer, lost in thought. Previously, the two Saints of the Bull Demon Clan had escaped, pursued by the Mountain and Forest Supreme. The Blood Bull Saint was killed. Logically, with the strength of the Star Bull Saint, he shouldn’t have escaped the Mountain and Forest Supreme’s pursuit, but the treasure light he released at the last moment saved his life. At that time, Lin Moyu only caught a glimpse and didn’t see clearly. Now, thinking back, the whole process seemed very strange. The treasure light seemed familiar, completely different from the Bull Demon Clan’s aura. Seeing Lin Moyu silent, Little Bull also closed his mouth. After a few seconds of silence, Lin Moyu suddenly threw out a broken corpse. The corpse emitted the aura of a Saint, making Little Bull feel oppressed, its tail flicking uncomfortably. However, Little Bull wanted to save face and didn’t show any reaction on the surface. The corpse was that of the Blood Bull Saint, somewhat resembling Little Bull in appearance. Lin Moyu smiled slightly, "If I were to take action against the Bull Demon Clan, how would you feel?" Little Bull shook its head, "Little Bull is a starry sky beast, and a native starry sky beast of the great world, completely different from the Bull Demon Clan." Lin Moyu knew this and was just teasing Little Bull. Lin Moyu’s aura began to rise, and the power of origin surged. Origin Spell: Gathering Power! His realm rapidly increased, reaching the peak of the Divine Sovereign Realm, then easily breaking through to the Bian Realm. Of course, this wasn’t the true Bian Realm. Lin Moyu still couldn’t freely manipulate the power of rules, making him weaker than a true Bian Realm. A mass of Undying Flame flew out, igniting the Blood Bull Saint’s corpse. Origin-level Spell: Resurrection of the Dead. In the flames, the Blood Bull Saint’s body quickly recovered, soon restored to its original state. His soul reformed within the Undying Flame, and the Blood Bull Saint’s aura grew stronger. The Blood Bull Saint became a resurrected being, kneeling respectfully before Lin Moyu. With the power of the origin-level spell, the Blood Bull Saint surpassed his former peak. He was still a Saint, but now his combat power could rival that of the Heavenly Saint, reaching the peak of the Saint level. Lin Moyu asked, "What’s the deal with the treasure light you and the Star Bull Saint used?" As a resurrected being, the Blood Bull Saint was completely obedient and answered without hesitation, "Master, that was a treasure given to us by an esteemed person." Lin Moyu raised an eyebrow, sensing something amiss, "Who is this esteemed person? Explain in detail." The Blood Bull Saint answered honestly, "I don’t know who the esteemed person is. He appeared hundreds of years ago, saying he could grant us the position of Supreme." "The esteemed person said he was not from the great world..." The Blood Bull Saint recounted everything he knew, and Lin Moyu’s brow furrowed tightly. Little Bull didn’t dare breathe loudly, feeling like it had heard something it shouldn’t have. Little Bull was terrified, thinking, "Is this something Little Bull should know?" "They say the more you know, the faster you die." "Little Bull won’t be killed to silence, right?" "Oh no, why did Little Bull have to hear this?" Lin Moyu remained silent after listening. His heart was also stirred. He realized things were far more complicated than he had thought. The esteemed person was not a figure from ancient times but a terrifying existence from outside the great world. Able to traverse worlds and grant the position of Supreme, this esteemed person was undoubtedly a Heavenly Venerable. But the Blood Bull Saint didn’t know much. It was the Star Bull Saint who had more dealings with the esteemed person and gained more benefits. That’s why the Star Bull Saint survived the Mountain and Forest Supreme’s attack, while the Blood Bull Saint was killed and turned into a resurrected being. After listening, Lin Moyu began to ponder his next plan.