Senior Sisters, I don't Want to Work Hard Anymore!

Chapter 557 – Haoyue Demon Sovereign: Creation Blue Lotus is my Dao Companion!

In the chaos of the vast void, within a bronze Dao Palace where light shone brilliantly and fragments of Dao Rhyme flowed.

Daoist Master Shuoyun, with a somber expression, patrolled a certain hall, surrounded by a large group of guards and followers.

At this moment, hundreds of powerful beings from the Boundless Heaven of the Grand Purity were gathered here, receiving various treatments.

Around each afflicted powerful being, dozens of high-level cultivators were busy, including humans, other races, and even a few innate chaotic demons in human form.

However, judging by the ashen faces of these powerful beings, their dim and declining aura, the dwindling fortune, and the crumbling Dao foundation, it was clear they didn't have much time left. The current treatments were merely a formality.

Since the war began, no powerful being afflicted by the mysterious curse had survived, with the strongest not lasting more than three months.

These powerful beings were well aware of their fate, so it became customary among the allied forces' leaders to call their disciples and descendants to give final instructions as soon as they sensed something was wrong.

Because most of them held high positions, their fall would immediately trigger a scramble for their vast power and wealth.

If a superpower had ten or eight major figures fall simultaneously, it would inevitably cause turmoil among the sect's leadership, leading to frequent reshuffling of internal power structures, leaving the entire sect restless and unable to focus on tasks.

Such examples were numerous, significantly weakening the sect's overall strength and cohesion, and the impact on their fellow disciples and younger relatives was especially severe.

No one knew who would be the next unfortunate one, or if it would be their elders or Dao companions.

No one wanted to die in such a suffocating manner. Therefore, as more powerful beings perished, the call for peace talks within the allied forces' leadership grew louder and harder to suppress.

Thus, another secret contact with the Primal Demon Palace became imperative, but since the allied forces' leadership was unwilling to make substantial concessions, the contact inevitably failed.

"Is there really no way? Must we let those demons wantonly harm our people?"

After a long silence, Daoist Master Shuoyun spoke in a low voice.

An elder beside him, cautiously observing his expression, said, "We are trying new methods, using some forbidden secret arts that were previously not allowed. Whether they will be effective remains to be seen."

Such empty words were meaningless. Who didn't know that all the superpowers' leadership was exhausting their resources, investing massive manpower and resources, desperately researching ways to break this mysterious curse?

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