Chapter 3850: 3850 Chapter 3850: History Is Written by the Victors "I’ve put up with them long enough." Antares trembled all over, his dragon scales standing on end, excitement and bloodlust in his voice. Lin Moyu said, "Let me be clear: anyone at first-tier innate soul or above is mine. The rest are yours." Antares turned his big head, "You looking down on me?" Lin Moyu shook his head. "Of course not. Save your strength for after we’re done here, we’re heading to the dragon clan. That’s where you’ll really shine." Antares thought about it and decided it made sense. "Alright, I’ll listen to you. These people have been an eyesore for a long time. Can you handle them?" Lin Moyu smiled lightly. "Isn’t that what you’re here for? If I can’t handle it, you can jump in and help, right?" Antares snorted. "Of course! With me here, there’s nothing to fear from them." Lin Moyu’s words pleased him greatly; Antares snorted twice, looking very happy. For years, he’d been watched by countless eyes, unable to fight back and not good at arguing. He’d been holding back a lot of frustration. This time, he could finally let it out. Man and dragon slowly rose into the sky, leaving the Origin Continent and entering the Outer Great Dao. With the Origin Continent’s will once again in slumber, Lin Moyu’s plan had succeeded, and he was finally free of worries, ready to give his all. At this moment, in the Outer Great Dao, the many powerhouses had all regained their senses. Unlike Lin Moyu, they had no idea what had just happened. To them, their minds had just blanked out for a moment, as if nothing had occurred. They didn’t even realize their connection to the Great Dao had been severed. Now, seeing Lin Moyu leave the Origin Continent, the Yellow Springs Dao Lord sneered, "Finally willing to come out?" With a wave of his hand, everyone sprang into action. The many experts of the Hell Alliance all glared murderously at Lin Moyu. The Yellow Springs Dao Lord said coldly, "Lin Moyu, today is your death day. Any last words?" Lin Moyu looked at them and sighed softly. "The tragedy of ants is that they don’t understand the heavens, the human heart, or the roots of all things. Even though you’ve cultivated to this point, you know nothing of the world or the true Dao." "I’ll send you on to the Soul Void for reincarnation. Maybe in your next life, you’ll understand the order of heaven and earth." The Yellow Springs Dao Lord frowned. "Are you crazy? You’re just a Dao Realm cultivator, and you dare talk to me like this? Your realm " He suddenly froze. Not only him, but the others also paused. Lin Moyu had entered the Outer Great Dao, and his realm was now clear to all. "First-tier innate soul Dao Realm how is that possible?" "Not even a thousand years, and you’ve reached first-tier innate soul? How did you do it?" "Impossible! Even with heaven’s reward and destiny, you couldn’t possibly be this fast!" Lin Moyu’s cultivation shattered their understanding. They couldn’t believe someone could reach first-tier innate soul in less than a thousand years. Yet Lin Moyu had done it right before their eyes. What did that make all those who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years? Lin Moyu said, "That’s why you don’t understand the Dao, nor the world. How pitiful." After the initial shock, the Yellow Springs Dao Lord said coldly, "So what if you’re first-tier innate soul? You’ll die today all the same." Defensive fortresses flew in from all directions, forming a battle array and encircling the land. These fortresses had been repaired they were the front lines that resisted foreign invaders during the Origin Calamity, built with the best technology, formations, and materials from all the Outer Great Dao’s top experts. Each fortress was a gigantic puppet factory, capable of producing endless battle puppets. Even if the puppets weren’t strong individually, their numbers made up for it. Countless shadows flew out from the fortresses puppets of all shapes and sizes, filling the void and surrounding Lin Moyu and Antares from all sides. Each puppet radiated an aura close to third-tier innate soul Dao Realm, stronger than those from the Origin Calamity. The Yellow Springs Dao Lord said coldly, "I know you have many puppets, but over the years, we’ve repaired the fortresses and created a hundred billion puppet army. You won’t even make it past them." Lin Moyu looked at the endless sea of puppets. They all had a similar aura. Antares grew agitated, muttering, "Those dragon clan bastards really did come." The reason these puppets were stronger than before was because of the dragon clan. The aura they emitted was that of the dragon clan. The Yellow Springs Dao Lord said, "That’s right. The dragon clan provided us with ancestral dragon blood, greatly boosting the puppets’ strength. You were once the dragon crown prince, but after betraying the clan, you were punished. Everyone thought you were dead, but you survived. Looks like the punishment wasn’t harsh enough." Antares was furious. "Bullshit!" To him, the Yellow Springs Dao Lord’s words were pure distortion and nonsense. Lin Moyu said, "History is always written by the victors. There’s no need to get angry. When you attack the dragon clan and kill those who wronged you, you’ll be the one to write the dragon clan’s history." "Only the living have the right to tell future generations what happened. The dead can only stay silent." Hearing this, Antares gradually calmed down. "You’re right. Back then, I was the loser, so they could say whatever they wanted. But from now on, my words will be history!" Lin Moyu looked at the Yellow Springs Dao Lord. "You seem to have misunderstood something. I don’t have any puppets. And a hundred billion? That’s really not enough!" Snap! Lin Moyu snapped his fingers. Space twisted violently, and countless Skeleton Generals appeared out of thin air. Their terrifying auras merged into one, surging toward the Outer Great Dao and shaking everyone’s soul. As Lin Moyu’s realm rose closer to Dao Lord, the Skeleton Generals’ power rose as well. Now, each Skeleton General was first-tier innate soul and high-level at that. Their numbers were beyond counting. At a glance, they outnumbered the puppet army. All the Dao Realm cultivators were stunned. Then, a chill rose from the depths of their souls, sweeping through their bodies. Some looked terrified. Some trembled. Higher realm, greater strength, more numbers how could they possibly fight this? The Yellow Springs Dao Lord was also shocked. "Impossible!" Lin Moyu shook his head. "That’s why you know nothing of true power!" Attack! With a thought, the Skeleton Generals attacked in unison. In an instant, boundless sword energy swept through the void. The so-called hundred billion puppets shattered in the sword light, turning into endless fragments. The fragments were devoured by the sword energy, leaving not even a trace behind. The Skeleton Generals scattered like deadly hornets, slaughtering in all directions, ripping the encirclement to shreds in moments! Ko-fi.com/translatetoki only donate if u want to My p@treon is now up go to [email protected]/Translatetoki Remove the @ symbol and type a