The ten forefathers hadnât let anyone go since departing from Sandplain. The original group was still gathered together.
After a series of battles and such a long journey, the safety of their respective sacred land had been their primary concern. Exhausted from the fight with Lightford, theyâd almost forgotten about the traitors. It wasnât until Jiang Chenâs reminder that they recalled this outstanding task.
âThatâs right, the traitors must be identified.â
âIf the moles hadnât leaked our information back in Sandplain, our enemy wouldnât have read us so thoroughly and planned accordingly.â
âThe spies mustâve told their master everything. That was how we fell for the traps so easily.â
The ten forefathers were no pushovers. It was an awful feeling to be tricked. The reminder that there were traitors among their ranks ignited fury in their hearts.
If not for them, the ten sacred lands wouldnât have suffered so much, and Lightford wouldnât have become as big a threat as heâd been.
âWe must find them! Every single one of them!â
âDo you have any suggestions, young friend Jiang Chen?â
Jiang Chen smiled. âGiven Lightfordâs lack of foundation, they couldnât have recruited too many spies. To avoid detection, they wouldnât have spread their efforts too wide either. I believe there are only a few treacherous factions. At most three to four of them.â
That was a solid speculation. Lightford had risked exposing himself if he recruited too many factions.
One of the divine cultivators whoâd surrendered earlier took a step forward and offered a cupped fist salute. âThere are factions in Myriad Abyss who were working for Lightford, young lord. However, he always sent the two enforcers to do the legwork.â
âDo you mean only the two enforcers know who the traitors are?â Jiang Chen rumbled.
âNot necessarily!â The man shook his head. âThere are some remaining in Lightfordâs base of operations, and the two enforcers had a few demigod confidantes. If theyâre still there, the survivors must know something. After all, the two enforcers didnât do everything themselves. They delegated some work to their underlings. Demigods make for some decent helpers.â
They might not have been of much help when facing the ten sacred lands, but they were more than enough to handle the second and third tier factions.
The information was highly valuable to Jiang Chen.
He threw the ten forefathers a glance and transmitted, âVenerated forefathers, the ten sacred lands must continue to rule Myriad Abyss together. We have to identify the traitors without creating a panic. Do you have any ideas?â
After some discussion, the ten forefathers agreed that there was no need to make the issue bigger than it needed to be.
Eternalâs forefather spoke up. âLightford is dead. Those among you who worked with him know what youâve done. Weâre giving you a chance to confess. No matter who you are, we promise to punish only the main culprit and spare the rest of your factions. If you insist on being stubborn, youâll be to blame for the consequences of angering us.â
It was a call to action, an attempt to persuade and to intimidate.
Those who confessed their crimes would be killed, but their peers would live. Those who remained silent would end up getting their entire faction executed.
Members of the second and third tier factions grew agitated. They couldnât guarantee that their senior executives hadnât flirted with Lightford and done something untowards.
What if a couple executives had struck a deal with the devil? Their entire faction would suffer as a result. The air was thick with tension, expressions were full of doubt and suspicion.
âYou have fifteen minutes, everyone. After that, youâre considered to be stubborn to the bitter end.â Eternalâs forefatherâs voice was frigid.
Time crawled onwards excruciatingly slowly. Finally, someone broke under the heavy atmosphere. An empyrean cultivator stumbled out of the crowd. âI confess.â
He was a senior executive of a second tier faction.
âHalf a year ago, a man came to my sect...â He spilled everything about his experience. âHe made me a lot of promises and offered many material rewards. In a moment of weakness, I fell for his trickery. But I didnât know he had anything to do with demons. If Iâd known, I wouldnât have made the deal!â
âGood!â Eternalâs forefather settled his cold gaze on the man. âWho else in your faction has done the same?â
âIâm the only one,â the man hurried out. âNo one else has.â
âAre you sure? If we find another traitor among you, youâll all pay with your lives.â
The man stared dumbly at his peers. âDid any of you work with Lightfordâs people?â
He knew only of his own crimes.
His peers looked back at him with derision and hatred in their eyes. There was nothing they wanted to do more than to disown him and cut their losses.
The man paled and mumbled, âAh, itâs good that no one else has done the same. Iâve been seduced by the devil and made a grave mistake. I deserve my punishment. Iâll go on ahead. I hope the sacred lands will honor your promise and spare the others.â
The man smacked himself ruthlessly on the forehead without restraint and collapsed to the ground, dead.
Most people didnât even react. Only a few of his closer peers showed some pain and heartache.
Eternalâs forefather waved a hand in the air. âYou may take care of his corpse. I hope there really isnât another traitor among you, or youâll get what you deserve.â
He scoffed and swept his sharp gaze over everyone present. âIs it that he was the only one to work with Lightford?â
The venerated leaderâs disbelief was clear.
An awkward silence permeated the air.
The ten forefathers kept their eyes open. None of them believed that there was only one traitor. The other ones were simply hoping to get lucky.
Eternalâs forefather scoffed. âSome of you arenât going to tell until death is staring you in the face, are you?â
Jiang Chen shook his head. He had a few suspects. Those who had been especially proactive in the genius selection in Sandplain were suspicious. The Bluesmoke Isles were a good example.
Their members were now wearing highly innocent looks, which only served to cement Jiang Chenâs suspicion. Heâd simply refrained from commenting because the time wasnât right.
After about seven minutes, someone else broke under the ten forefathersâ intimidation.