Book 12: Chapter 98
The demon abyss emitted an oppressive atmosphere. Its black light, like a bottomless pit, was continuously absorbing the surrounding light sources.
"Ah!!!" A murky roar reverberated through the air, sending shivers down everyone's spine. Whether human, spirit, or the demon clan, their souls felt as though struck by a blunt object, causing their hearts to momentarily stop beating.
"Sigh." Yalide shook her head helplessly, "To think one had emerged. Now, who could it be? There were quite a few sealed away back then."
Yalide stared at the figure appearing in the demon abyss. In the distorted dark matter, the figure swayed and flickered like a candle flame, casting a twisting and elongating shadow.
"Excuse me, is this the Great Demon King?" The demon in charge of the sacrifice flew over to the demon abyss and landed in front of the dark figure.
Since a demon stood in front, the dark figure stopped. Its position was perfectly at the boundary between the dark matter and normal air, so its features were still unclear.
"Pardon, is this the Great Demon King? I am…" Before the demon could say his name, a hand with sharp claws extended from the darkness, grabbing the demon's face and lifting it entirely.
"I am not an enemy, Great Demon King. I am…"
"Snap!" With a single clench, the demon's mask shattered into pieces, bursting with a dark brown liquid.