The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 629

“You can say what you want, but it’s up to us if we want to listen to it,” Xander replied indifferently.

A harsh light flashed in Emmett’s eyes.

However, he had his thoughts, so he took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, saying, “We represent our respective sects to participate in the nation’s official religion election competition, and at its best, we’re only serving our sect.

I can understand the feeling of losing a fellow sect-mate as there are also Fauna Imperial Sect disciples who died.

In the future, you may even be in seclusion for 50 years, and when you come out, you’ll already be a different person.

At that time, are you still planning to avenge your friend from 50 years ago?”

After pausing, Emmett continued, “According to our Fauna Imperial Sect’s belief, the so-called companions are just those who accompany you during a certain period on the pathway to immortality.

You’ll have partners in the past, and you’ll have future friends too.

If any of you are promoted to Heavenly Spirit Realm in the future, will you still make friends with the cultivators who are in the Pulse Control Realm?”

Emmett’s words instantly silenced everyone.

Even though it sounded cruel, it was the truth.

At present, these fourteen people at the foot of the mountain represented their respective sects in the nation’s official religion election competition, but their future achievements would inevitably be different.

At that time, if the high-achieving person remembered the competition, it was out of friendship, but not his duty.

On the other hand, those with low achievements would only choose to keep the competition in their memory, and they would not ask for anything from those with higher success.

After all, the distinction between high and low ranking was like a difference between immortals and mortals, and they were no longer figures of the same level.

“So you’re saying…” One of the Dark Moon Sect disciples faintly figured out what Emmett implied.

“It‘s simple,” Emmett’s eyes swept across everyone and added, “The deceased died for the glory of the sect.

If any of you only think about revenge, then I’m sorry.

I feel that your vision is too short-sighted, and you’re not worthy of being my opponent.

If you want to have a battle, it’s better to compare who can go higher and farther on the road to immortality in the future!”

Emmett’s words were reasonable, but it sounded as if he was also deliberately mocking Xander and the others.

Xander grinned.

“To each their own.

Everyone has the choice to choose which path to take.

If your words easily sway the person, then it only means his intention on this path is insincere.

Such a person is not worthy of being called an opponent.”

Emmett gritted his teeth and did not dwell on the issue.

Instead, he continued, ”There are many opportunities for competition in the future, and this doesn’t matter much.

In short, the dead cannot be resurrected, and the living can live better.

This is the cruelty of the pathway to immortality, and it’s also the driving force cultivators.”

Emmett did not give the others a chance to chime in, and he pointed at the towering Pantheon.

“I’m sure everyone has already benefited from the Thousands Spirits Islands spirit flowers and grasses.

Now, an immense treasure trove has been opened in front of us! Do you think the nation‘s official religion election is just a single competition? It would be naive to think so.