Parasite Breeding Longveity Path: Starting from breeding the love Obsession parasite Chapter 2176: 652: The Undead Army from Hell and the Human Clan's Heritage

Elsewhere, within a desolate ruin tucked away in the Eternal Night Land, a gathering of Primordial Immortal Kings held their ground.

The sudden, surging auras of countless ancient Dark Clan Immortal Kings awakening did not escape their notice. Each of them stirred from their deep meditation, their hearts trembling with unease.

“What has occurred? Why have those ancient Dark Clan Immortal Kings been roused from their slumber so prematurely?”

One Primordial Immortal King spoke, his voice laced with disbelief. Past experiences dictated that those Dark Clan Immortal Kings usually remained dormant for vast stretches of time.

To bypass the restrictive suppression of the Heavenly Dao’s power, an immense price had to be paid. Consequently, the civilizations of every era were typically granted a lengthy period to grow and flourish.

Yet, the sudden awakening of these ancient Dark Clan Immortal Kings was a development that defied all logic.

“If my intuition is correct, it is because the civilization of this current era has posed a genuine threat to the Dark Clan. These ancient Dark Clan Immortal Kings are likely willing to sacrifice a great deal to awaken at this moment,” the Creation Immortal King suggested, offering his perspective.

He had been monitoring the progress of this era’s civilization since its inception. Among the Primordial Immortal Kings, none possessed a deeper understanding of this current world than he did.

“What are you implying? Could this era truly be that significant? Is it possible for them to push the Dark Clan to such an extreme? Is this really the truth?”

Shock rippled through the gathered Primordial Immortal Kings. They rarely concerned themselves with the fleeting civilizations that rose and fell in each era.

For the most part, they remained in a state of secluded closed-door cultivation. To these Primordial Immortal Kings, nothing was more vital than their own Cultivation and the advancement of their personal Dao.

They believed that if they could only break through their limits and transcend the status of Taikoo Immortal Kings, every obstacle would naturally vanish. Thus, the fate of any single era's civilization meant little to them; after all, such things were always destined for destruction at the hands of the Dark Clan.

However, the Creation Immortal King’s claim—that this era actually threatened the Dark Clan—startled them. It suggested that this particular cycle was remarkably extraordinary.

“It is indeed remarkable,” the Creation Immortal King replied with a heavy sigh.

“Throughout the many previous eras of our universe, despite the birth of numerous magnificent civilizations, not one possessed the strength to threaten the Dark Clan or reclaim lands swallowed by the Eternal Night. Yet, the civilization of this era has managed to do exactly that.”

Recognizing that his peers were ignorant of the current state of the world, the Creation Immortal King truthfully recounted everything he knew about this era's progress.

The Primordial Immortal Kings listened intently, their expressions shifting as they processed the staggering information regarding this young civilization.

“A truly magnificent feat, to actually take back the territories consumed by Eternal Night.”

“What manner of power is this 'flame of hope' that can withstand the darkness and extinguish the Eternal Night?”

“We must ensure the survival of this era's civilization. If we can also master such a power, our hopes of defeating the Dark Clan would be bolstered tremendously.”

“It is no wonder the Dark Clan is panicking and casting aside all rules of engagement. To awaken so many Taikoo Immortal Kings... this era has clearly evolved beyond their control.”

The Primordial Immortal Kings engaged in heated discussion, their voices filled with wonder. Upon learning the true capabilities of this civilization, they were left nearly speechless. The power cultivated by this Immortal Path civilization surpassed all expectations, appearing as the ultimate crystallization of wisdom designed specifically to counter the Eternal Night.

These Immortal Kings were no fools. If the enemy was desperate to destroy it, then they were obligated to protect it.

“It is likely that we must provide our assistance,” the Creation Immortal King said, his gaze turning solemn as he looked at his comrades.

“The Dark Clan has awakened three thousand Taikoo Immortal Kings this time—a force without precedent. Without our intervention, the civilization of this era will surely be wiped out.”

He feared that the history of the Immortal Path civilization was still too brief, leaving them unable to withstand the collective might of three thousand Taikoo Immortal Kings on their own. If the Primordial Immortal Kings remained on the sidelines, total annihilation was certain.

“That is easier said than done,” another Primordial Immortal King countered, stepping forward in opposition.

“The real question is: do we actually have any hope of defeating the Dark Clan? Three thousand Dark Clan Taikoo Immortal Kings represent a level of power we have never faced. Even if we personally join the fray, we might still fail to save the Immortal Path civilization. And if it cannot be saved, what is the point of our intervention? It would be nothing more than a suicide mission.”

This Immortal King argued strongly against helping, believing the risk was far too great. They had survived through immense hardship, hiding within the Eternal Night Land to preserve their lives. Their goal was to slowly accumulate enough power to eventually face the Dark Clan. To charge out now would, in his eyes, be throwing away all their efforts.

“How foolish. We have finally discovered a power capable of resisting the Eternal Night,” the Creation Immortal King retorted. “If we allow our fear of the Dark Clan to stop us from fighting now, then what is the purpose of our continued existence? We might as well be dead.”