Tang Cheong wore a look of embarrassment.
Although his mind had been eroded by the Vajra Demon Sect, his consciousness, which had been dormant, had awakened.
But he was always cold and indifferent. Even if he woke up, Tang Cheong had expected him to deal with the Vajra Demon Sect and leave.
Yet he had come back.
“Lady Tang.”
Bu Eunseol, who had been looking at Tang Cheong, let out a sigh with an indescribable expression. He had already heard the entire conversation between Tang Gon and Tang Cheong while walking through the passage. Upon learning of her pure and noble heart, he felt an indescribable sense of guilt.
He asked in a clumsy but gentle voice, “Is your body alright?”
“Thanks to you.”
Only then did Tang Cheong regain her senses and hold out the wooden box she was carrying.
“Um, this is…”
“I heard everything.”
Bu Eunseol politely refused.
“But I will accept your heart.”
Tang Cheong’s face hardened coldly.
It was the Heavenly Yin Immortal Fruit she had risked her life to obtain. Since he had firmly refused it, she thought he was rejecting her feelings.
“That’s not it.”
Watching Tang Cheong’s shocked face, Bu Eunseol calmly explained, “In truth, I have formed an inner core in my body, so I probably won’t age any further.”
“An inner core?”
Tang Cheong opened her mouth in surprise.
Creating an inner core was a method of elixir refinement that only immortals could perform. It was divided into the external elixir method, which created elixirs of immortality, and the internal elixir method, which refined essence, energy, and spirit. According to martial theory, one had to surpass the Ten Heavenly Stems—the limit of internal energy the human body could contain—to form an inner core. Therefore, no one had ever appeared who had formed an inner core using only pure internal energy without cultivating the Immortal Path.
“So please take it, Lady Tang. If you consume it, you will be able to maintain your beauty for life.”
Tang Cheong wore a dazed expression.
It was the first time Bu Eunseol had ever called her beautiful.
“Yes, Cheong-ah. Hold onto it for now.”
At Tang Gon’s words, Tang Cheong reluctantly put the wooden box away.
At that moment, with a groan, Zhuge Seoun, who had been collapsed, suddenly sprang up. His face, which had been beaten severely by Tang Gon and Bu Eunseol, was swollen like a water balloon.
“Has Lady Tang recovered?”
“Yes.”
When Tang Gon nodded, Zhuge Seoun smiled.
“That’s a relief.”
He didn’t pay any attention to his own injuries. Seeing Tang Cheong and Tang Gon standing affectionately together, he stroked his chest in relief.
With just that, Zhuge Seoun showed the qualities of a great person.
“We were able to resolve it well thanks to you.”
Tang Gon took Zhuge Seoun’s hand.
“Thank you truly.”
If he hadn’t been there, if he hadn’t feared pain and torture and hadn’t tried to save Tang Cheong, things would not have ended so easily.
“It was nothing.”
Zhuge Seoun smiled brightly with his swollen face.
“As members of the same Eight Great Families, shouldn’t we help each other?”
The two men clasped hands and smiled at each other.
Heroes could communicate with just their eyes. The two had already become close friends who shared mutual understanding and support.
“You should head back first.”
At that moment, Bu Eunseol spoke.
“Since the Vajra Demon Ancestor is dead, those captured by her obsession should all have awakened. Things might get complicated.”
“You plan to announce that you destroyed the Ten-Thousand-Li Treasure Ship under your own name, without mentioning the Vajra Demon Ancestor.”
“That’s right.”
Bu Eunseol spoke in a low voice.
“That was also my goal in the deal with the Majeon Lord.”
“If that happens, not only the Demonic Path but even the Righteous Path will come to hate you.”
Due to the incidents with the Hwa Wu Sword Sect and Extinction Palace, Bu Eunseol had instantly lost the support of the Demonic Path. Moreover, the Ten-Thousand-Li Treasure Ship was known to be filled with all kinds of spiritual herbs and martial arts manuals.
If rumors spread that Bu Eunseol had taken care of it?
Rather than thanking him for removing the cause of the great chaos in the martial world and the conflicts between factions, the martial world people would hate him, claiming he had monopolized all the treasures inside the Ten-Thousand-Li Treasure Ship.
“The Majeon Lord is trying to isolate you by receiving the hidden intentions of both the Righteous and Demonic Paths.”
“It doesn’t matter.”
Bu Eunseol shook his head.
“Anyway, that person is trying to eliminate both the Righteous and Demonic Paths.”
He briefly recounted the contents of his conversation with the Demon Emperor. After listening for a while, Tang Gon’s face grew serious.
Only then did he realize what kind of thoughts Bu Eunseol was holding.
“You…”
Tang Gon couldn’t continue speaking.
Bu Eunseol was single-handedly buying time to protect people from the abnormal situation in the martial world and from the emergence of abnormal powerhouses and abyssal forces.
“Why?”
Tang Gon’s voice choked.
“What has the Demonic Path ever done for you that you would do this for the martial world?”
“There are still good people in this world.”
Bu Eunseol said calmly.
“They can become stronger and develop further.”
He added, “Besides, this is also part of my revenge.”
The boy who had entered the martial world for revenge had, before anyone realized, become a great master carrying the safety of both the Righteous and Demonic Paths on his shoulders. But Tang Gon, who knew all too well the weight that boy had always carried, felt pained.
“Go now.”
Bu Eunseol showed a dry smile.
He was the successor of the Demonic Path, and Tang Gon was the head of the Sichuan Tang Clan. It would bring no good if their relationship became known to the martial world people.
“I will stay here a little longer to clean things up.”
Tang Gon knew Bu Eunseol’s true feelings.
If their friendship became known, unimaginable super powerhouses and abyssal forces might reach out. That was why he wanted to keep their closeness a secret.
‘I cannot stand with him yet.’
Tang Gon clenched his fist tightly and made a vow: When he reached a position where he could stand beside him, he would announce it to the entire world.
Bu Eunseol was his most precious friend, and nothing would stop him from being beside him.
Zhuge Seoun felt the same way.
“Clan Head, let’s go.”
As Zhuge Seoun pulled Tang Gon’s hand, he swallowed his surging emotions and nodded.
“Understood.”
Then he said to Bu Eunseol, “Come visit the main house soon.”
“I will.”
Though he would be busy, knowing Bu Eunseol’s heart, Tang Gon could only say this.
“Visit the Azure Heaven Alliance sometimes as well.”
Understanding the meaning behind those words, Bu Eunseol nodded. He had sworn that he would never turn away from women who loved him, after seeing a legend who had never experienced love even in the face of death.
“Lady Tang.”
Bu Eunseol looked at Tang Cheong and said, “I will send word when I visit the Tang Clan.”
“Let’s go drink the peach blossom wine that Brother Tang has stored in the wine warehouse together.”
Tang Cheong’s eyes trembled.
Didn’t that mean Bu Eunseol was indirectly accepting her feelings?
Blushing, Tang Cheong smiled beautifully.
It was the first bright, beautiful smile she had shown since entering the martial world.
“My Lord.”
At that moment, Zhuge Seoun also approached Bu Eunseol and spoke.
“Later, let’s have a drink with this brother.”
The Zhuge Clan was still rigid, so they could not invite a figure from the Demonic Path like the Martial Soul Command Lord. Therefore, he could not say to visit the main house and phrased it this way instead.
“Let’s do that.”
With somewhat relieved expressions, Tang Gon and the others left the Ten-Thousand-Li Treasure Ship.
Bu Eunseol let out a deep sigh and walked back inside.
With the Vajra Demon Ancestor dead, those trapped in the glass tubes had all regained their senses and hurriedly fled the place.
Most of the spiritual medicines and secret manuals inside had been created through obsession. The surviving martial artists looked around the empty vault, then shook their heads and left.
Bu Eunseol stared at the huge cave where thousands of jade containers were displayed on all sides. For a moment, only a death-like silence flowed.
“Come out.”
He spoke with a solemn expression.
“I know you are not dead yet.”
The interior remained silent.
“Vajra Demon Ancestor.”
Bu Eunseol said in an extremely cold voice.
“You can never escape my hand.”
Splash.
The sound of flowing water came from somewhere.
At the same time, a liquid-like mass formed in front of Bu Eunseol and soon transformed into the shape of a woman. Her appearance was beautiful, but her skin was pitch black and her pupils were dyed a deep yellow. She looked like a demon.
A half-soul person.
The true form of the Vajra Demon Ancestor, who had thrown the martial world into chaos, was that of a half-human, half-demon known as a half-soul person.
“What a heavenly punishment. You recklessly used forbidden arts.”
Bu Eunseol clicked his tongue, and the Vajra Demon Ancestor’s purple eyes gleamed.
“How did you know?”
“Because Harmony is different from ordinary martial arts.”
When Harmony was used, one of two phenomena occurred.
Either one lost their strength while enduring it, or their body completely disappeared.
However, when exposed to Bu Eunseol’s Harmony, the Vajra Demon Ancestor had turned into a single line of blood. Since she did not know exactly what kind of power Harmony was, she had deliberately shown such a phenomenon by calculating only the destructive wave of the Harmony Bu Eunseol had emitted.
—I will definitely kill you.
Right before her death, the Vajra Demon Ancestor had unconsciously let those words slip. It had come out because it wasn’t real death, but Bu Eunseol had immediately noticed the subtle difference.
“To show that you were definitely dead, you released the captured martial world people…”
Bu Eunseol’s voice grew infinitely low as he drew the Silent Tiger Soul Sword.
“Yet the form of the Ten-Thousand-Li Treasure Ship did not collapse, which means you must be alive somewhere.”
The interior of the Ten-Thousand-Li Treasure Ship, created through the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Flesh Essence Creation Art, was structured like the organs of a human body and contained vitality within it.
If the Vajra Demon Ancestor had truly died, the vault would have already collapsed. The fact that it was still maintaining its form meant there was a high possibility she was crouching somewhere alive.
The Vajra Demon Ancestor silently glared at Bu Eunseol. Only now did she realize that Bu Eunseol possessed not only great martial prowess but also superhuman wisdom.
Black light gleamed on Bu Eunseol’s Silent Tiger Soul Sword.
The time of annihilation had come.
“Wait!”
The Vajra Demon Ancestor shouted, but—
Kiiiing!
With a shriek that tore through the heavens, black light burst from the Silent Tiger Soul Sword. She immediately used a secret technique to divide her body into dozens, but—
Kiiiiing!
The Seven Blood Tear Forms, which brought death to all things, accurately found the place where the half-soul power was concentrated.
Slash.
In the end, to avoid the aura of death, she extended her left arm instead of her neck. Because she was maintaining the already dead half-soul body, when the arm was cut, it did not spurt blood but scattered like clumped mud.
Even so, it was still a body, so she let out a groan.
But there was no time to feel pain. The blade energy that had severed the left arm circled through the air and returned, instantly cutting off the left leg as well.
The Vajra Demon Ancestor endured the groan.
Bu Eunseol was already overwhelming her in every way. The Vajra Demon Ancestor no longer showed any will to resist.
As expected.
Bu Eunseol’s eyes narrowed.
Separate from losing the will to resist, even after losing an arm and a leg, there was not the slightest hint of despair or resignation in the Vajra Demon Ancestor’s eyes.
Click.
Regardless, Bu Eunseol aimed the Silent Tiger Soul Sword at her neck, his eyes flashing.
‘I must uncover the secret.’
Bu Eunseol deliberately did not kill the Vajra Demon Ancestor with a single strike.
The Seven Great Demon Ancestors and the Ten Great Immortals.
The Demon Emperor had said those two must be killed, so there must be an enormous secret hidden within them.
He was intentionally dragging out time to assess the situation.
“Be born as a good person in your next life.”
Kiiiing!
Just as the noisy shriek rang out and the black Seven Blood Tear Forms was about to unfold—
“You must not kill her.”
With a clear voice, a sacred light bloomed in the air.
Shine.
The light soon transformed into an old Taoist wearing pure white robes.
His long, messy white hair flowed unkempt over his shoulders, and his face looked haggard. However, his posture did not move in the slightest, as if a statue had suddenly appeared.
But Bu Eunseol could tell that the Taoist was a person who had deeply mastered orthodox martial arts.
“Who are you?”
At his question, the old Taoist said calmly.
“This old Taoist is called Heo Mu.”
‘One of the Ten Great Immortals?’
The Ten Great Immortals.
They were the successors who carried on the lineage of the orthodox path, comparable to the Seven Great Demon Ancestors.
Why had such a person suddenly appeared here?
Like his Taoist name “Void,” Heo Mu’s eyes were empty, and his body was somber.
Every time the hem of his old robe fluttered in the wind, it felt as if he were hollow and dead. Deep wrinkles were carved into his face, and his eyes held all kinds of anguish, enlightenment, and a profound emptiness that transcended everything.
“You must not kill her.”
Lightly tossing his robe hem, Heo Mu spoke to Bu Eunseol in an extremely serious tone.
“For the sake of this old Taoist’s face, can you stop here?”
“Face?”
It was so absurd that laughter almost burst out.
After going through countless life-and-death crises and barely subduing the Vajra Demon Ancestor—the one who had thrown the martial world into chaos and brutally killed countless kidnapped martial world people—a legendary figure from the orthodox path’s lineage was blocking him?
“So many people have died because of that demon until now.”
Bu Eunseol said in a solemn voice.
“Are the grudges of those countless lives less important than your face?”
Heo Mu shook his head.
“That means this old Taoist admits his mistake.”
Then he spoke earnestly.
“But she must absolutely not die.”
“What strange words.”
Bu Eunseol looked at Heo Mu as if he were a ghost.
If he had asked to spare her life or said he would kill her himself, he could have understood a little.
But to say unconditionally, “You must not kill her”?
“I will hear the reason why she must not be killed.”
It was a ridiculous and frustrating situation, but Bu Eunseol asked calmly.
However, the answer that came back was even more absurd.
“You are not qualified to know that reason.”
Bu Eunseol’s thick eyebrows twitched.
“Are you picking a fight with me right now?”
“Though this poor Taoist’s age has already reached two hundred years…” Heo Mu shook his head. “How could I possibly pick a fight with a young man like you?”
His tone and attitude were polite, but in conclusion, it was no different from mocking him, saying, “How could someone like you, a mere child, warrant a fight?”
“I have nothing more to say.”
Further conversation was meaningless.
Twisting the Silent Tiger Soul Sword, Bu Eunseol nodded.
“Go ahead and try to interfere as you wish.”
Kiiiing.
Instead of immediately unfolding the Seven Blood Tear Forms, he began concentrating blade energy into the Silent Tiger Soul Sword.
As one of the Ten Great Immortals, he would possess power no less mighty and unique than the Vajra Demon Ancestor. Moreover, although their paths differed, since the other was claiming to be his senior, he would yield the first move.
He was creating the blade energy of the Seven Blood Tear Forms with almost excessive full power in advance, intending to suppress that arrogance and decide the match in one blow.
“I’m sorry.”
At that moment, Heo Mu spoke.
“This poor Taoist has no intention of fighting with you.”
With movements like a flash, he embraced the Vajra Demon Ancestor, whose limbs had been severed, and disappeared through the ceiling in an instant.
‘This…’
Bu Eunseol let out a gasp of surprise.
He had been quietly watching the accumulation of the Seven Blood Tear Forms' energy, wondering how confident the man was, only for him to pretend to yield the first move and then flee while carrying the Vajra Demon Ancestor.
Paang!
Bu Eunseol instantly unfolded his movement technique and began pursuing the direction Heo Mu had disappeared.
Boom! Flash!
Having become a streak of starlight, Bu Eunseol quickly began chasing Heo Mu.
Heo Mu, flying while carrying the Vajra Demon Ancestor, was using pure energy almost identical to the Great Natural Qi, so his form was completely invisible to the naked eye. However, Bu Eunseol possessed Natural Qi, which could be called the origin of that pure energy. Therefore, even if he couldn’t see him, there was no obstacle to pursuing him.
Heo Mu was so shocked when he saw Bu Eunseol closely following that his eyes nearly popped out.
‘He’s catching up to this poor Taoist?’
Heo Mu had long ago transcended the limits of divine movement, but that young lord was moving even faster, as if walking through space with sorcery. It was a speed that even the successor of the Ten Great Immortals, who carried on the orthodox lineage, could never display.
‘This is troublesome.’
No matter how much he doubled his movement technique, he couldn’t shake off Bu Eunseol, so Heo Mu’s eyes widened. This was a completely unexpected situation.
‘There’s no choice.’
Looking around, Heo Mu eventually descended to the ground.
Thud.
He immediately unfolded a Taoist secret technique.
His skinny body flowed like liquid and began to melt into the ground below.
The Vajra Demon Ancestor he was carrying did not melt and remained on the ground.
The Scattering Form Technique was a Taoist secret art that allowed the physical body itself to melt into nature. No matter how skilled the master, they could never find him, but because he was using it while carrying the Vajra Demon Ancestor, her severed limbs protruded, preventing him from perfectly melting into the scenery.
“There’s no choice.”
Heo Mu sighed and formed a hand blade with his right hand.
“Since it is to save a life, please forgive this poor Taoist.”
Without hesitation, he cut off the Vajra Demon Ancestor’s remaining arm and leg. Heo Mu immediately sealed the points to prevent blood from spurting out, then tightly embraced the torso that remained of the Vajra Demon Ancestor.
Splash.
Then, Heo Mu’s form melted away in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a gray meteor that had been cutting through the air landed on the ground.
It was Bu Eunseol, who had been closely pursuing Heo Mu.
“How cruel.”
Bu Eunseol frowned as he looked at the Vajra Demon Ancestor’s severed arms and legs on the ground. No matter how much it was to shake off pursuit, to cut off perfectly fine limbs without hesitation?
“It seems the Ten Great Immortals are not normal either.”
Depending on one’s view, limbs were more important than life, yet a Taoist had cut off the remaining limbs without hesitation to hide himself?
Before distinguishing between good and evil, Heo Mu did not seem normal.
‘If there was a justification for saving the Vajra Demon Ancestor, he could have explained the reason to me and negotiated.’
But Heo Mu had taken her away without revealing any reason, simply avoiding the fight at all costs.
There was clearly some kind of secret hidden here.
‘Did the Vajra Demon Ancestor know that Heo Mu would come?’
Even until the Seven Blood Tear Forms unfolded, the Vajra Demon Ancestor had not believed she would die.
It was not because she was confident she could avoid it or that she wouldn’t die even if hit. It must have been because she knew Heo Mu would come to save her.
He would find out soon.
That the Ten Great Immortals were also people who needed to be killed.
Suddenly recalling the Demon Emperor’s words, Bu Eunseol took a deep breath.
He began to carefully examine the traces they had left on the ground.
He was the one who had dug up the secrets of countless forces and figures while stirring up the martial world. It was no exaggeration to say he possessed the greatest tracking skill in the martial world. Unless they revealed themselves, they could never escape his grasp once they left traces.
‘Good.’
Thinking of something, he raised his internal energy and whistled.
Piii!
A clear, sharp sound spread faintly dozens of li away.
Flutter.
How much time had passed?
A large hawk flew toward Bu Eunseol from the distant sky.
It was the messenger hawk used by the Death Spirit Squad.
Tear.
He quickly wrote a message on the cloth he found, then firmly tied it to the messenger hawk’s leg. With meaningful eyes, Bu Eunseol looked up at the distant sky and raised his internal energy.
‘Now it is my turn to test him as well.’
***
Deep inside a secluded valley, steep cliffs blocked the sky, leaving only thick shadows and moisture.
In front of a damp cave where sunlight barely reached, Heo Mu was sitting. His haggard face seemed to perfectly blend with the gloomy surroundings.
“Are you alright?”
Where Heo Mu’s gaze fell, the Vajra Demon Ancestor was lying on the cold floor.
The person who had fed on the greed of martial world people and thrown the entire martial world into chaos and turmoil now only had her torso left, with all four limbs severed.
An ordinary martial world person would have lost the will to live and fallen into pain and despair, but because she possessed a half-soul body, she wore an extremely calm expression.
After all, true power was in the mind.
If she recreated the Ten-Thousand-Li Treasure Ship, she could obtain as many replacement bodies as she wanted. Losing her limbs was nothing.
“To be done in by such a young greenhorn… that’s quite something.”
Heo Mu’s tone was comfortable, as if speaking to an old friend.
“Since you committed such cruel evil deeds without hesitation, your end could not have been good.”
He looked around and said, “From now on, you will live here, sustaining your life.”
Although it looked like an ordinary secluded valley from the outside, he had layered the Heavenly Transformation Cloud Array, so no one could enter recklessly.
“There is abundant water and spiritual herbs, so you won’t starve to death.”
The Vajra Demon Ancestor remained silent.
Heo Mu sighed and shook his head.
“I see you’re thinking of creating another strange vault to toy with the martial world. Don’t even dream of it.”
“The current generation’s tomb is at a level where the power of a Demon Ancestor must not be used recklessly.”
Heo Mu looked up at the distant sky.
“Can’t you feel that the greed you sowed in the martial world has already disappeared?”
She still gave no answer.
“What a talkative patient.”
Heo Mu let out a deep sigh and shook his head.
“To save the world, one must instead save evil.”
Heo Mu had already sat down and assumed a lotus position.
“I wasted too much of the Pure Spirit Energy trying to shake off that child.”
Bu Eunseol’s qinggong and tracking skill were so great that even after using the highest Taoist hidden secret art, he could not completely shake him off. Moreover, because he was carrying the Vajra Demon Ancestor, he had poured out every last bit of strength. Only after playing tag for three days had he barely managed to escape Bu Eunseol.
“He is truly incredible. The Demonic Path has produced an outstanding talent.”
At Heo Mu’s muttering, the Vajra Demon Ancestor began to chuckle.
“You’re laughing?”
“Have you spent your whole life only cultivating the Dao, so your senses have dulled?”
“What do you mean?”
“You think you shook him off?”
Lying on the cold floor without limbs, the Vajra Demon Ancestor looked at the dark sky where almost no sunlight entered and spoke.
“Didn’t you notice that I was deliberately buying time?”
For a moment, Heo Mu’s face hardened coldly.
“You were deliberately buying time?”
“Martial arts have developed so much that we have become obsolete and can no longer catch up to them.”
The Vajra Demon Ancestor let out a sigh.
“The martial world has continued to develop endlessly. But we are nothing more than frogs in a well, relying on the power passed down from our ancestors.”
She turned her head to look at Heo Mu.
“In the end, everything will end in our generation.”
“You speak such ominous words well.” Heo Mu laughed coldly. “Does someone who spreads greed and devours humans like nutrients have the right to say that?”
“Was it something this Demon Ancestor desperately wished for, to be born carrying the Demonic Path’s lineage?”
The Vajra Demon Ancestor let out a cold snort.
“Anyway, you and I are both just playthings of fate.”
“Say whatever you want.”
Heo Mu said coldly.
“Once this poor Taoist leaves, you will miss the sound of my voice.”
Hwaaaa!
At that moment, a clear cry rang out from the distant sky, and five-colored clouds drew a sacred arc across the heavens.
Whoosh!
The clouds soon reached the secluded valley where Heo Mu and the Vajra Demon Ancestor were, then fell to the ground as two pure white meteors in an instant.
Boom!
Dust scattered in all directions, and a man in black martial robes appeared with red eyes gleaming.
It was Bu Eunseol.
“How did you…?”
Heo Mu opened his mouth in shock.
He had definitely thought he had completely shaken him off after three days of pursuit.
Just how had he instantly found the interior of the valley protected by the Heavenly Transformation Cloud Array, and how could he enter this place so freely?
Crackle, crackle.
Black sparks flying as he slowly walked forward, Bu Eunseol glared at Heo Mu and said coldly.
“So you were hiding in a place like this.”
“Hoo…”
Heo Mu sighed and his eyes flashed.
“In the end, this poor Taoist must take action himself.”
Then, with an extremely cold expression, he said, “The reason I did not want to face you directly was not because I was afraid or weak, but because I did not want to attack a child who had committed no crime.”
Heo Mu wore a bitter expression. Since Bu Eunseol had come with such determination, he had no choice but to use force.
“But now there is no other way.”
Raising his Pure Spirit Energy, Heo Mu said.
“Do not resent this poor Taoist—”
Suddenly, he tilted his head at an angle.
His expression looked as if he had discovered a monster not of this world, or as if his neck had been grabbed by an invisible demonic hand.
It was because a single point of jet-black light had bloomed behind Bu Eunseol.
Sparkle.
It was like the starting point of emptiness that swallowed all light. It instantly distorted space and swelled up like a black sun.
Then it wriggled like a living creature.
With a flash as if tearing through a curtain, it exploded and scattered black light in all directions. In the center of that black vortex of light, a figure finally revealed its lofty form.
It was an extremely ordinary-looking old man. His two eyes were eerily deep and bright, shining with a sharp and intense light like the morning star at dawn.
Step.
When the old man took one step forward, the surrounding air evaporated and disappeared, and even time seemed to stop flowing, leaving only absolute silence.
The Demon Emperor.
The ruler of the Demonic Path, called the greatest person of the current generation, had appeared.
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