章節 274: W
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Great Battle Heaven's Old Ancestor looked up into the sky, his eyes sharp, "What deal?"
Black Ink opened his mouth and said, "If you help me kill this old bastard, this Noble One can promise you that after I escape, I will draw a border with your Human Race! Ink Battlefield… this is what you call this void. My Black Ink Clan will never step out of the Ink Battlefield and will never bring any harm to your world."
Unlike Cang, Black Ink knew a lot about the current Human Race. The strangeness of the Ink Nest allowed it to monitor the situation in every war zone at any time.
"Drawing a border…" Great Battle Heaven's Old Ancestor snorted, "How can we allow others to sleep beside our bed!"
Not to mention whether Black Ink would abide by this agreement, even if he did, would the Human Race be at ease? No one knew if Black Ink would change its mind.
Moreover, this was the Black Ink Clan!
The Human Race and the Black Ink Clan had fought for countless years, countless elites had died in battle, and the hatred between them had long since reached the point of no return.
Black Ink's proposal was one thing, but how could the Ninth Order Masters take it seriously?
Even Cang knew that it was impossible for the Human Race to agree, so he simply stood quietly to the side without any intention of interrupting.
Black Ink sighed, "Your Human Race slaughtered this Noble One's slaves in order to survive. Since that's the case, why can't you agree? All these years, your Human Race has suffered great losses, and this Noble One's slaves have suffered even greater losses, so no one has taken advantage of the other. Moreover, the old man just said that this Noble One was born from the world, so if this world were to be destroyed, how could this Noble One live alone? Back then, when this Noble One first gained sentience, i was ignorant of everything and didn't know how to control my own strength, which led to this great disaster. Now that I knows the severity of the matter, it will naturally not happen again. Don't worry, this Noble One said that the Black Ink Clan will never step out of the Ink Battlefield and will never go back on my word. This Noble One can swear on my own will that if I goes back on my word, my spirituality will be destroyed!"
Cang was slightly moved, "You're quite decisive!"
An Old Ancestor looked towards Cang, "Does Senior mean that this fellow's words are trustworthy?"
Cang nodded solemnly, "For an existence like Black Ink, the most important thing is its own spirituality. If it swears an oath using its own spirituality, it shouldn't lie. If it violates the oath, even if its spirituality isn't destroyed, it won't have a good end."
He didn't try to conceal anything and instead spoke frankly.
Black Ink's words undoubtedly showed that it was extremely eager to escape and was even willing to not step out of the Ink Battlefield.
"Prosperity is not only something your Human Race desires, but also something this Noble One desires. When I was ignorant, when I entered a prosperous place, this Noble One also felt joy in my heart. However, this Noble One's strength was born this way, and what happened in the past was not intentional. For the past million years, this Noble One has paid a great price. Is this not enough?"
Cang sighed lightly, "This isn't a question of whether it's enough, Black Ink, you should know."
Black Ink said indignantly, "Just because of this Noble One's strength, you want to be ruthless with me?"
Cang remained silent.
Was the Black Ink wrong?
It was born with this kind of strength, and what had happened back then really wasn't its original intention. It wanted to integrate into this flourishing world and experience the excitement it had never experienced before. This was its instinct.
Was it right?
Its integration caused hundreds of great domains to fall, universe worlds to die, and countless human masters to be inked, their natures destroyed, becoming slaves to it.
This was no longer a matter of right or wrong.
After a moment of silence, Great Battle Heaven's Old Ancestor coldly snorted, "Even if you were ignorant back then, how could you not understand? For countless years, the Black Ink Clan of the Ink Battlefield has constantly tried to invade the 3000 Worlds. If you really succeeded, how could there still be any prosperity in this world? Your words are filled with sincerity, but you're just quibbling!"
Black Ink said, "If you've been trapped here for a million years, won't you try to escape? To this Noble One, there is only one way to escape, but that was back then. Now, as long as you are willing to help me, this Noble One naturally won't need to do so again. This Noble One can even promise you that after I escape, this Noble One can take back all of my Ink Force. In this world, besides this Noble One, there is no Black Ink Clan!"
"Sounds very tempting!" An Old Ancestor chuckled.
Just as Black Ink had said, it would trap itself in the Ink Battlefield and taken back all of its Ink Force. This result was undoubtedly good, but… could it be trusted?
Even if it was able to keep its promise for a short period of time, what about after a long time?
If it did not step out of the Ink Battlefield, this place would still be a cage for it!
It was just that this small cage had been replaced by the Ink Battlefield.
It had also said that it yearned for prosperity. A thousand years, ten thousand years of loneliness, it might still be able to bear it, what about a hundred thousand years, a million years?
It was an existence who had been imprisoned for a million years. If it had broken free, who would be willing to continue living in seclusion? It could do whatever it wanted.
As such, none of the Old Ancestors took its words seriously. Black Ink's sincere words were one thing, but if they really took them seriously, they would be a fool.
Black Ink had clearly felt the attitude of the Old Ancestors and couldn't help feeling annoyed. No matter how powerful it was, its intelligence was still that of a small child. It was still unable to satisfy the Human Race and was filled with grievances.
"Do you really want to become enemies with this Noble One?"
"After so many years of blood feud, we can only fight!" Great Battle Heaven Old Ancestor's aura surged as he pointed his sword towards the void.
Black Ink said, "Think carefully, if you really want to fight, you may not be able to win! That old bastard Cang also said that this Noble One has created countless slaves over the years. Although your Human Race has an army of two million, you may not be this Noble One's opponent. Moreover, even if you win, so what? If you can't kill this Noble One, will you continue to imprison me?"
One of the Old Ancestors chuckled, "Originally, I didn't have much confidence in this battle, but after hearing what you said, this old master's confidence has greatly increased. As for why we need to think so much after we win, we should first win, maybe we can kill you?"
"You're courting death!" Black Ink shouted angrily.
The Old Ancestors couldn't be bothered to say anything to it, all of them were firm and resolute people, so how could they be disturbed by a few words from Black Ink?
No matter how tempting Black Ink's promise was, its existence itself was a great threat to the 3000 Worlds. If they wanted to solve this problem, they could only completely destroy it.
Although they couldn't find the World's First Light for the time being, they couldn't just ignore it.
Cang's side was on the verge of collapse, and if they wanted to relieve his pressure, they would need to weaken Black Ink's strength first. Once the situation here stabilized, it wouldn't be too late for the Human Race to find the first ray of light.
Looking around at the surrounding Ninth Order Human Race masters, Cang asked, "Have you all decided?"
The Old Ancestors all nodded.
Myriad Demon Heaven's Old Ancestor chuckled, "Senior, please tell us what we should do. To be honest, the situation here is quite unexpected. Before coming here, no one had expected such a situation to occur, so we don't know what to do now."
Cang nodded, "Since all of you are determined to fight, this matter is very simple."
He didn't have any intention of avoiding Black Ink. In fact, he couldn't do so either. Although Black Ink's strength wasn't particularly strong, his Divine Sense was truly strong. Even Cang couldn't help feeling inferior.
"The size of the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction is quite large, this old master can open up a hole in it later. You and the rest of the Human Race's army will arrange a formation outside that gap, and when the Black Ink Clan comes out, just kill them. The more Black Ink Clan you can kill, the less pressure this old man will have," Cang explained.
An Old Ancestor couldn't help worrying, "If the restriction opens up, will Black Ink take the opportunity to escape?"
Cang shook his head, "This old master will use the power of the restriction to restrain it and will not let it leave so easily."
Cang was confident in this point, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to casually open a gap.
"However, all of you must be careful. This Black Ink fellow… has an innate ability that can also be called a Secret Technique. Even if it doesn't have direct contact with you, if it activates that Secret Technique, it may turn you into its Black Ink Disciples."
"Innate Divine Ability!" An Old Ancestor shouted.
Hearing this, Cang thought for a moment before nodding, "You can put it that way, so you must protect your Soul. This old master will try his best not to let it have the chance to attack you, but you must also pay attention to your own safety."
"We'll remember."
The Human Race was not unfamiliar with this ability of the Black Ink Clan. In fact, the Royal Lord had such an innate Divine Ability that the Human Race called Royal Lord-level Secret Techniques.
This was an extremely special Soul Attack, just as Cang had said, even if one didn't directly come into contact with it, once they were hit by this Soul Secret Technique, they would still be turned into Black Ink Disciples.
If even the Royal Lord had such ability, as the source of the Black Ink Clan, how could Black Ink not have it?
"Over these countless years, this old master has no idea how many slaves Black Ink has created. This battle may be very difficult, but if you can't hold on any longer, you must inform this old man, and this old man will immediately close the gap!"
Hearing this, Yang Kai's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Senior can open the gap, but can you also seal it? Can you keep repeating this? This way, we can continuously wear down Black Ink's strength."
As long as Cang's forces were controlled well, the Human Race could even kill the Black Ink Clan army without suffering any losses.
Cang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "It won't work. Opening the gap, maintaining it from expanding, or even closing it, will require time and strength. It's not something that can be done at will. What's more, if you use it too many times, the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction will become unstable. If Black Ink breaks the seal from the inside, this old master won't be able to seal it."
Yang Kai understood that things weren't that simple.
"In addition…" Cang's expression became slightly dignified, "Black Ink seems to have been hiding a certain force all these years. When it suddenly attacked, it used that force and nearly broke through the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction. Unfortunately, we still don't know what kind of force it is, so you must be on guard."
The Ninth Order masters all wore solemn expressions upon hearing this, nearly breaking through the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction. This was no small matter, and even Cang, who had been guarding this place, didn't understand. This power was obviously Black Ink's trump card and wouldn't be easily exposed.
TO BE CONTINUED
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