The era changed rapidly.

Demons spread completely.

This is a golden age for prospecting and also a bloody demon era.

Almost no normal life flow can be found on earth, all at 33 times speed, the populace implanted with Demon Cores, extracting life force...

Even so, some wizards have developed the new second-generation Demon Core technology.

"This is the Demon Core regeneration technology. The demons implanted with Demon Cores, once they give birth, their brain's Demon Core will crack, releasing a Crystal Seed into the infant."

"That's great; from now on, we won't have to implant Crystal Seeds one by one. Born as slaves, they have Crystal Cores in their heads! And no longer have potential, born as wretched commoners to breed Crystal Cores for us."

"They can't remove it; if they do, they will die!"

"This technology was invented by the Undead Monarch Wadon! Thank the great monarch for advancing the entire Golden Wizard Era!" A pot of excrement was dumped on Wadon's head.

The demons across the land cursed furiously.

"Get out! Get out!"

"Wadon, the most brutal monarch in history!"

Wadon was scolded into retreat, his face full of sorrow.

The entire civilization has started to fracture.

New experts can no longer emerge, no matter how extraordinary your talents are, you can only be born as a slave, drained of nutrients by the tumor in your brain, becoming the nourishment for the nobles.

This unprecedented enlightened monarch, Wadon, has become an unprecedented tyrant.

"We will never be slaves!"

Some people went beyond scolding, even risking death to remove the Demon Core in their brain, to declare their stance, never to be slaves.

The plight of the people, but the Abyssal Nobles at the top, became increasingly luxurious.

"Wizards are a group seeking truth!"

"We wizards possess endless Demon Core treasures, limitless combat power!"

The wizards on earth became the wealthiest group.

...

"This Extraordinary Era might be an advancement in history but is somewhat too bloody..."

Li Qing gazed at the land and sighed gently, "The Fifth Sense, Crystal Core Realm, might completely mature due to this..."

How can things continue to develop naturally?

Wadon believed he planned everything well, pushing the era forward, yet it all turned into infamy, good intentions leading to bad results, facing such outcomes at the end of his lifetime.

In a blink of an eye, another month passed.

Within the Abyss, time flew, and on the earth with 33 times speed, nearly three years had passed.

These three years brought many changes.

Wizards fully rose, armed to the teeth, becoming the wealthiest group globally, even starting a counterattack on the Elf world.

The Elf world could only bitterly hold the natural barrier—the World Tunnel, barely resisting.

"It's really hateful."

"The new king is not strong himself, yet unexpectedly so brutal and powerful."

In the grand council, countless from the Elf Race and Human Race lament.

They don't know that someone has completely lost power, and the Elf world believes that due to his policies, the entire Abyss became demon-infested.

Moreover, this technology has gradually spread here, planted by some Human Race and Elves in beasts' brains, extracting Demon Cores.

Although a ban was implemented, it will likely eventually be planted in human brains by some ambitious folks, turning into slave demons.

"The demon calamity sweeps through; we're likely not immune," they sighed.

"Ah, this era is becoming increasingly terrifying...."

"Unexpectedly, a Crystal Core as a treasure, energy condensed into Life Force, has triggered such transformations across the world, frantically planting for flawed Crystal Cores out of greed!"

The Abyss now is excessively terrifyingly powerful.

They have few Abyss Mages, but each one is unimaginably terrifying.

One person stands against a thousand troops; even the strongest shield can't withstand their numerous spells relentlessly battering.

Every person is like a mage artillery tower.

Another few months passed, and the war waged on.

Even the front lines began to collapse, many cities fell, and the populace was enslaved, implanted with Crystal Cores, and taken back to the Abyss.

The Human Race and Elf Race could only bitterly defend under the World Tree, protecting their last lands.

"Surrender!"

"The Abyss will rule these lands!"

These three thousand wizards, though few, carried Demon Core Magical Artifacts extracted from all beings, each terrifying.

Yet, at this moment, when the Abyss rear base was empty, the infamous monarch Wadon, even rumored dead, suddenly sent a message again.

"I'm at death's door, about to open the Gate of Truth, to find a future for all demons."

Upon hearing this, the Abyssal Nobles only felt it was a joke.

Now the Abyssal Land, shepherding all beings, frantically fostering, one batch of wild grass cut and another nurtured, the number of dead should be enough to open the Gate of Truth once.

But you need the souls of beings to believe in you, worship you, to help you open the Gate of Truth...

With global infamy now, the Gate of Truth can't be opened.

Initially, people thought so, until this moment, they looked up at the sky.

"What's happening, the Gate of Truth..."

"He really opened it!"

"Impossible! There should be scorn from all beings!"

"Does he have confidence? How could it be?? That's just how this era is!"

On the Abyssal Land, countless powerful nobles were instantly shocked.

Perhaps they shouldn't have underestimated the man who ascended to the Abyssal Throne; his cultivation talent was insufficient, but his brain's knowledge and wisdom were earth-shattering brilliance; otherwise, he wouldn't have created the Crystal Seed Technique.

"Thank you..." Wadon murmured in his heart.

If not for that Holy Hall Martial God secretly helping him guide some souls, listening to his explanations, he wouldn't have gained the souls' trust.

"Hope you succeed." The voice was cold.

"I will succeed."

Wadon sighed deeply.

Feeling a massive influx of wisdom into his brain, the assistance of countless souls allowed his thought process to surpass 33 times and enter some mystical space-time.

Unfortunately, his talent was mediocre, and the efficiency wasn't high.

But he had long prepared for this, and it was just enough.

"I'm going to open a Dharma Method for this world, improve the third version of the Demon Core."

Woosh.

He rode a Bone Dragon, soaring in the sky, a terrifying aura brewing and gathering.

This old man spoke toward the earth:

"I want demons implanted with Demon Cores not to be completely drained of potential, although there are side effects, they can still manage to cultivate, providing a glimmer of hope for you."

"And the Demon Core within the brain can be barely used by you, not entirely becoming a tumor."

He spoke to the entire Abyssal Land.

"This Dharma Method is called the Demon Core Meditation Technique."

If you can't change the greed of capitalists, then change the exploited common people.

Hand the rope to hang capitalists from streetlights to them, let demons rebel, a balance of power may form, perhaps that era could be the most perfect.

He was already old, opening the Gate of Truth was making him entirely ready to die, as he shouted to the world: "The era is there, demons, go break free from slavery, pursue freedom!"

The word freedom echoed across this land for a long time.

In all Abyss Cities, slave parents held their children, walking out the streets, silently gazing at the sky: "We misunderstood him all along."

In the distant Imperial Palace, six disciples knelt on the ground in tears.

Abyss Calendar Year Seven, the first king of the Mortal Era, Wadon, shining only for a brief moment during his reign, fell for opening the Gate of Truth, and simultaneously opened the prologue to a truly great Golden Era!

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