My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty-Chapter 596: Bright Clan’s Ceasefire Decree

"By my decree, all soldiers under the Bright Clan, heed my command!"

Arthur's icy voice resonated in the ears of every Bright Clan member. At the same time, edicts flooded their minds. The grand light manifestation gradually dissipated, and Arthur's true form returned to the temple for seclusion. He needed to prepare for the final step. Before that, nothing else mattered.

Outside the Bright Temple, the new Grand Elder of the Bright Clan emerged. He was the one who had received the most edicts. At this moment, he was the spokesperson for the Divine Son.

"From today onward, ceasefire decrees will be issued to the various races of the Six Realms!"

"Any force receiving the ceasefire decree only needs to offer half of their Destiny to befriend the Bright Clan and receive its protection!"

"Those who refuse will be enemies of the Bright Clan and shall be punished!"

Upon hearing these words, strong battle intent appeared in the eyes of all Bright Clan members, as if they were puppets devoid of self-awareness, filled only with madness.

"Punish them!"

"Punish them!"

……

On this day, the leader of the extraterrestrial entities was eradicated. On this day, the Bright Clan's ceasefire decree was sent to all races in the Six Realms. On this day, the news of the Bright Clan Divine Son stepping into the pinnacle of the God Realm spread throughout the Six Realms. On this day, the Six Realms trembled, with countless forces feeling anxious.

The situation in the Six Realms underwent a drastic change once again.

……

"Speaking of that battle, where light and dark intertwined, it seemed as though the heavens and earth had plunged into chaos. I saw the master of the Lanyan Royal School split the heavens with a sword, creating a field of light for mankind!"

"That sword annihilated the strongest extraterrestrial entity in the Six Realms!"

In the second heaven of the Immortal Realm, in a tavern of the Xiantian World, a storyteller clad in simple clothes recounted a great battle of the mortal realm. The cultivators in the room listened intently, their expressions grave. Some even began to shout.

"Storyteller, can you stop telling the story of the Lanyan Royal School's master!"

"He's so strong, so capable. Why doesn't he step in to deal with the ceasefire decree issued by the Bright Clan?"

A young man stood up in anger. He was once a direct disciple of a major power, but now, due to his sect receiving the ceasefire decree from the Bright Clan, he had to return from a secret place to train. Moreover, it seemed he would have to face a battle with the Bright Clan, possibly facing life and death crises. Just thinking about having to either become enemies with the Bright Clan or surrender half of his sect's Destiny made him exceptionally irritable. He wanted neither of these outcomes.

The Bright Clan was now fierce, and he didn't dare to offend them. So, he vented his anger on the Lanyan Royal School.

Because now, all factions in the Immortal Realm were saying it was because the Lanyan Royal School had offended the Bright Clan Divine Son, that the Divine Son was now venting his anger on the entire Six Realms.

"What nonsense! The master of the Lanyan Royal School!"

"It's clear that he offended the Bright Clan, yet now he hides in the Earthly Realm, afraid to come out; it's evident he's also scared of the Bright Clan!"

Smash!

The young man smashed a wine jug to the ground, his face flushed.

"He's hiding, but we suffer!"

"How could we, as small forces, stand against the Bright Clan, which even the seven great houses of the Immortal Realm cannot defeat?"

"If we can't stand against them, we must sacrifice half of our sect's Destiny. Won't that mean our chances will also be halved? What's the point of discussing the Great Way or seeking longevity?"

The young man continued to shout, and many others in the crowd stood up to echo his sentiments. They angrily criticized the Lanyan Royal School and Gu Lan, degrading them to nothing. It seemed as if the Lanyan Royal School had caused the great calamity in the Six Realms, and Gu Lan was the first sinner of the Six Realms.

The storyteller listened to the words of the cultivators and smiled, his expression unchanged, as if their words had nothing to do with him.

"It's all mere legendary tales; dear audience, just enjoy them without taking them seriously."

He softly spoke, but the noise in the room had reached a fever pitch, and no one heard him. The storyteller shook his head, picked up a wooden block on the table, and slammed it down!

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Smash!

"Lost in the sea of suffering, the world is foolish; this great calamity in the Six Realms is indeed hard to resolve… hard to resolve!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you wish to know what happens next, stay tuned for my next… exposition!"

At the sound, everyone suddenly jolted, and when they looked up, the storyteller had already disappeared from the stage.

"Hey! Where did that storyteller go?"

"Who cares! Let's continue our conversation. I heard the great power of the divine sand sect in the west has accepted the Bright Clan's ceasefire decree and gained quite a bit from it!"

Everyone paused for a moment before the noise resumed.