This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 831 - 438: Cyber Tribulation Fire? Feng Shui Funeral Master! (Double Chapter, 7k)

Heavenly Court.

Blood and fire intertwined, the cries of battle resounded to the heavens.

The penetrating "Great Dao's Voice" of Red Cloud, like the most efficient amplifier, announced the "rebellious" actions of the Witch Clan to the entire Heavenly Court battlefield.

However, his speed was fast, but the Witch Clan's response was faster.

Although in the art of "verbal warfare," the Witch Clan, best known for fabricating history, was by no means inferior.

Sure enough, the moment they noticed Red Cloud, this "big loudspeaker," starting to set the tone on the battlefield.

The Great Witches in the rear immediately organized non-combat personnel to launch a large-scale public opinion counterattack on the "Star Network" and the internal forums of various Heavenly Dao Academies!

Articles of bloody tears intertwined with eloquence, known as "Proclamations Against the Demon," spread like viruses on the Star Network.

"Down with the Demon Emperor's tyranny, the Primordial belongs to the Ten Thousand Races!"

"The Demon Emperor is inhumane, treating the Ten Thousand Races like straw dogs! We ought to rise, dye the azure sky red with blood for freedom!"

"If today we do not fight for freedom, for eternity, we shall remain enslaved!"

"A Blood-Cracking Plea to the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans: On the Ten Crimes of the Demon Emperor's Tyranny!"

"In-depth Analysis: From the Fusion of Ten Thousand Races to Cultural Extinction, the Unavoidable Similarities between the Contemporary Heavenly Emperor and Shen Ni!"

"Why did the loyal and good of the Heavenly Court raise the banner of revolt? A tragic and inevitable epic tale!"

These articles, richly illustrated and well-argued, portrayed the Witch Clan as hapless loyal subjects, oppressed, pleading for the Ten Thousand Races, yet ultimately falsely accused.

Di Jun was depicted as a peerless tyrant, ambitious, acting against the tide, intending to enslave the Ten Thousand Races.

Yes, you're not mistaken.

Even atop the Heavenly Court, where the gods of the Heavenly Court and the Ancestor Witches were fighting to the brink of brain-splattering, the "Star Network" linking All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds was still running stably.

All this was due to "Loafing Upper Venerable," the Executive Vice Principal of the Heavenly Dao Academy—Yuan Huang.

At this moment, the headquarters of the Heavenly Dao Academy, the holy land of enlightenment towering above the Thirty-Three Heavens, independent of all Cave Heaven Blessed Lands, had long been shrouded by an indestructible multicolored barrier.

Yuan Huang was leaning at an angle on the principal's throne, leg crossed, munching on "Chaos seeds" from who knows which world, and watching the live scenes below with great interest through a massive water mirror.

"Fight, fight!"

"Destroy the Primordial True Realm, and just wait for the axe to fall on you all!"

In Yuan Huang's view, these people were simply indulging in needless conflict.

"Principal, are we really not going to help?"

Beside her, many instructors stranded at the academy headquarters looked anxiously and impatiently into the battlefield.

"Help whom?"

Yuan Huang paused her seed-cracking activity and asked without turning her head.

"Of course... of course to help the Heavenly Emperor, to maintain the order of the Heavenly Court!"

One instructor blurted out without thinking.

Yuan Huang finally glanced at him, her gaze like that of an adult looking at a naive child.

"Come, place your hand on your own Dao Heart, and now tell me honestly."

"Are you truly sincere in wanting to help the Heavenly Emperor suppress the rebellion, or are you more eager to witness this once-in-a-lifetime spectacle up-close?"

At these words, most gods shiftily averted their gaze.

Yet, a portion of the gods still looked at Yuan Huang with resolute eyes.

They were true idealists loyal to the order of the Heavenly Court.

Seeing this, Yuan Huang set aside the seeds, clapped her hands, opened the academy's barrier, and said in a tone as calm as ever:

"Don't blame me for not warning you."

"Your principal, because of the vows to the Great Dao, is unable to directly interfere with the major events inside the Primordial."

"Therefore, I certainly can't lead you into battle or protect your safety on the battlefield."

"If you've truly made up your minds, you can leave the academy on your own, whether you live or die, achieve success or bear fault, it's entirely up to you."

"But if you're not genuinely sincere, and don't want to die in vain, then just stay here quietly and enjoy the show!"

The moment Yuan Huang's words fell.

Immediately, a god wearing a cyan instructor's robe deeply bowed to Yuan Huang.

He took off the uniform symbolizing his academy identity and donned a magic robe.

"Thank you, Principal, for granting my wish!"

After speaking, he unhesitatingly transformed into a stream of light, rushing out of the academy barrier of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Thank you, Principal, we bid farewell!"

One by one, several dozen gods made the same choice.

They plunged into that brutal battlefield.

Interestingly enough, those joining both sides of the camp, existed.

"Principal, then... can we go too?"

Behind the instructors, waves of restrained yet excited and eager voices arose.

These were groups of elite students from the Heavenly Dao Academy, originating from All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.

Unfazed by the seriousness, they stored energy, champed at the bit, itching to rush in and experience firsthand the thrill of "Great God fighting."

In response, Yuan Huang lavishly rolled her eyes at them.

"Nonsense!"

She impatiently waved her hand, and the multicolored barrier over the academy headquarters glowed brightly, growing even sturdier and more stable.

"A bunch of kids, what's the point of joining in? To become cannon fodder?!"

Next, with the vice principal's authority, Yuan Huang issued the highest-grade notification to all Heavenly Dao Academy Branches linked to the Star Network, spread across All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.

"Notice: Effective immediately, block all branches, forbidding any students from participating in any form in this internal Primordial conflict."

"Violators will be expelled and never employed again!"

The instructors were at least Taiyi Divine Spirits; on the battlefield, they still had some self-preservation abilities.