Chapter 4145: 4145 Chapter 4145: The Spirit Demon Clan’s Choice The Gate of Eternity appeared before him, and the countless years of accumulated Dao essence of the Spirit Demon Clan were, in this moment, handed over to Lin Moyu, facilitating the advancement of the Great Thousand World and allowing Lin Moyu to cross the threshold of Great Dao Lord. Without even using the fortune of heaven and earth, the Gate of Eternity naturally manifested. Lin Moyu’s Immortality Dao was already present in the Origin Land this was his privilege. As long as he wished, he could now knock on the gate and step into eternity. Whether it was stepping into eternity or returning to it, since Lin Moyu had no memory of once being eternal, he preferred to call it "stepping into eternity" in his heart. Suddenly, a terrifying pressure surged from the altar, transforming into an invisible hand that gripped his soul, as if to crush it. In Lin Moyu’s soul world, a figure suddenly appeared and shouted, "How dare you! Get back!" Lin Moyu snorted coldly, his soul realm instantly breaking through its limits, and he struck out with a palm. Great Dao World Ending Palm! The palm print crushed the figure to pieces, and the pressure vanished. In the real world, Lin Moyu was equally unceremonious, striking the altar with his palm. The altar was incredibly sturdy; even Lin Moyu’s full force palm could only deform it, damaging but not destroying it. Once deformed, the altar’s effect was greatly diminished, and the pressure dissipated. Bathed in purple light, Lin Moyu was reborn. He knew exactly where the pressure came from: it was the Spirit Demon Clan’s patriarch, entering this world through the altar. After all, he had just taken all the Dao essence that belonged to the patriarch; of course, the patriarch would be furious. But that Dao essence rightfully belonged to heaven and earth, to all living beings within it. The Spirit Demon Clan, as outsiders, were the real thieves; Lin Moyu was merely reclaiming what was his, and felt no guilt. Suddenly, several powerful auras rushed in from afar. The Spirit Demon Emperors, sensing the altar’s destruction, abandoned their battles and hurried back. To them, the altar was their homeland, the most important thing fighting the Dao Wild Beasts was secondary. They arrived quickly; Lin Moyu had just stepped outside the hall when he was surrounded. Four Spirit Demon Emperors stared at him coldly. The puppet emperor had not returned, still fighting the mutated wild beast. The Sword Emperor’s expression changed dramatically when he saw Lin Moyu, exclaiming, "It’s you!" His tone was full of conflict; if it were anyone else, they could simply kill them. But facing Lin Moyu, he dared not act rashly. Lin Moyu said, "No need to be so surprised. Paper can’t wrap fire; what you’ve done will come to light sooner or later." One Spirit Demon Emperor asked coldly, "What did you do?" Lin Moyu replied, "Nothing much just took back what you stole." The faces of the Spirit Demon Emperors changed dramatically. Aside from the Sword Emperor, the other three roared in unison, "How dare you!" Killing intent surged, and they prepared to strike, but the Sword Emperor stopped them, urgently saying, "Don’t! He’s the Supreme’s man." This statement was like a bucket of cold water, instantly quelling their killing intent. One Spirit Demon Emperor asked, "Sword Emperor, could you be mistaken?" The Sword Emperor shook his head. "No mistake." Lin Moyu cooperated, taking out the Ice Jade Cushion and activating it, releasing intense cold that froze the void. Upon seeing the Ice Jade Cushion, their expressions changed slightly, confirming the Sword Emperor’s words Lin Moyu was indeed connected to the Supreme, or at least had deep ties. Lin Moyu said, "Enough talk. You know you only have two options: leave, or stay. If you stay and continue your mission, you’ve already lost to the Dao Wild Beasts your mission has failed. If you leave, you’ll have to face punishment when you return. Think it over." He had no intention of fighting them, knowing well what choice the Spirit Demon Clan would make: death, or a half life. Any rational being would choose the latter. Returning to face punishment wouldn’t mean extinction, but staying here would mean being slaughtered by the Dao Wild Beasts. The Spirit Demon Clan present were not their entire race, but they represented a significant portion of their living strength. Their reproduction was slow, and losing everyone here would be an unimaginable loss. Of course, over the years, the Spirit Demon Clan in chaos must have also grown, but chaos is not safe how many survived is unknown. Lin Moyu believed they would choose to leave. The four Spirit Demon Emperors looked at each other and finally made their choice. The Golden Emperor, who had once met Lin Moyu, sighed, "Everything comes at a price. Since we’ve done wrong, we must accept punishment. But this mission’s failure is because of you it’s not all our fault." The others nodded in agreement. The Golden Emperor’s meaning was clear: stealing the Dao essence was their fault, but the mission’s failure was partly Lin Moyu’s doing. Lin Moyu didn’t care; could the Supreme be so easily fooled? With the Supreme’s monument present, the truth would be clear. Lin Moyu said, "Since you’ve decided, please go." The Golden Emperor looked at Lin Moyu with a complicated expression. "Since you’re the Supreme’s man, perhaps we’ll meet again someday." It sounded like a threat, but Lin Moyu didn’t mind. He’d already offended their patriarch’s projection if there were going to be grudges, they already existed. Even if the green robed elder himself stood before him, he’d act the same. The four Spirit Demon Emperors went to the palace’s four corners and activated it. The palace was a powerful treasure, the means by which the Spirit Demon Clan entered the Five World Domains and made a home here. Lin Moyu saw that the palace didn’t belong to the Spirit Demon Clan it must have come from the Supreme. Once activated, the palace unleashed a terrifying pressure that swept across the Spirit Demon Clan’s land. Lin Moyu felt an invisible hand push him away. In a blink, he had left the Spirit Demon Clan’s territory. Not just him the Dao Wild Beasts and even the mutated wild beast were expelled. The palace expelled all non Spirit Demon Clan beings, and layers of light enveloped the clan. For a moment, the Spirit Demon Clan became an independent entity, and Lin Moyu felt they were being separated from the world. Strands of Dao left the clan and returned to heaven and earth these were the Daos the clan had stolen and copied for their own use, now being returned. The land of the Spirit Demon Clan shrank; though they had existed in this world for countless years, they were never truly of it, and now they had to leave. Lin Moyu frowned. "He went too..." 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