Only in the heart of the formation, when all seven demon implents had returned to their original places, seven unique beams of demonic light intertwined and spiraled fiercely, enveloping the entire formation.
Vaguely, there appeared a twisted demon shadow, as if standing at the peak of ancient mountains.
He, alone in demon form, calmly overlooked all living beings.
Whether it was a ti of suffering or a ti of prosperity, his pupils showed no signs of fluctuation.
"Realm of Desire, after all, is but a trivial land."
"Though I, the Seven Sins Demon God, may reign supre here and aspire to triumph over All Heavens, I still have a long journey ahead."
"How must I proceed to beco stronger?"
"Must I really collaborate with the human race? To forge a contract, to accept the infusion of Ability, to lose my freedom—is this truly a price I can bear?"
The demon shadow lowered its head, looking at its own demon hand, montarily lost.
Unlike ordinary beings, his palm had not five but seven fingers.
Sharp fingernails, each corresponding to gold, green, red, gray, blue, turquoise, and purple—each color carrying a unique essence.
"I have been proving the Dao for an epoch, battling against six Fetus of God Sealing."
"Though I erged victorious in all six battles, five managed to flee, making those neither victory nor defeat."
"The only one I killed inflicted severe backlash upon ."
"Indeed, to compete for the strongest among parallel worlds, one must find a different path."
The demon shadow seed to stand at the mountain summit for a very long ti.
When everything around him was empty, and ti itself turned desolate, he raised his head again, his murmuring voice arose once more:
"I’ve got it. The union of my seven laws, the interweaving of seven extre principles, achieving balance through their interaction."
"If I were to diversify these seven paths into seven distinct bloodlines, could I beco stronger?"
With this thought, the demon shadow imdiately sprang into action.
He road the Realm of Desire, finding seven Supre Saint-level female demons with whom to mate, aiding them to conceive.
However, unexpectedly, before the demon children could fully be born, an anomaly occurred.
A vague human silhouette and a massive beast shadow confronted each other, eventually erupting in a battle shaking heaven and earth.
"Could that figure be... the rciful Ancestor?"
"There’s no mistake. Historical records indeed note that the Ancestor, stumbled upon a Crown Rank of the human race lying dormant in the Realm of Desire, and battled it, piercing through the entire realm..."
As everyone watched, the entangled trio of figures separated.
The Seven Sins Demon God, hunched over, seed to be murmuring sothing.
However, the rciful Ancestor thunderously collapsed, and the Fetus of God Sealing he had contracted also shattered, scattering like fragnts, with no trace of their presence remaining in the affected spaces.
"How weak this Crown Rank was, to be slain by ..."
"Why did he co to my domain, risking life and limb to battle ?"
"Though I am the God Sealer of the prison, ruling an entire realm, innurable cycles of killing cannot be exempted."
"But isn’t it the sa for All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds? Which supre race can alone be virtuous? Without trampling over the corpses of other races, how can one ascend to the supre throne?"
With slight confusion, the Seven Sins Demon God returned to his demon palace.
From then on, images of the past began to flicker, disturbed by a mysterious force, the scene becoming increasingly murky, rendering it impossible to discern what once transpired.
When things returned to normal, the Seven Sins Demon God was surprisingly found lying in his deathbed, breathing his last.
"Boom!!"
The Seven Sins Demon God fell.
That day, the sky lost its color, and the mountains and rivers were displaced.
Seven figures knelt before the corpse of the Seven Sins, allowing seven colors of power to flow into their bodies.
It was an excruciating process, with seven female demons, either graceful or robust, uttering hysterical screams, repeatedly fainting from pain.
Yet in the end, they all survived.
The once ordinary aura of Holy Beasts underwent a dramatic transformation, with divine protection revitalizing their forms.
"So these are the seven Demon Queens? In that most cruel of eras, the death of a Demon God gave birth to seven races..."
"The Demon Queens are our common grandmothers, and the Demon God our common grandfather..."
The Prival Demon Race, standing at the center of the formation, could also see these images of past tis.
More than seventy percent wept with overwhelming emotion.
However, Ye Hanjun felt an increasing prickling sensation in his brow, feeling that sothing was amiss.
Yet, he could not pinpoint the reason, his thoughts becoming increasingly chaotic.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!"
Seven pillars of light struck down like bolts from the blue.
The golden light struck Yuwen Nai, green light struck Yidong Temple, gray light struck Kuku Da.
Mai Erxun and other Primordial Dragon Demons faced the impact of the red light.
Zhuang Lingspring and Zhuang Chuan Xia among the Primordial Ruling Demons received the baptism of blue light.
Peach Tietze and her offspring were enveloped by turquoise light, as if bathed in divine grace.
And the purple light, specific to desire, mostly struck Aegifura, with a lesser amount raining down on Aegi Mogo.
"Roar!!"
"Awooo! Power! I can feel the power!"
Yidong Temple and Mai Erxun howled the loudest.
Their bodies swelled, their blood vessels briefly bulging out, endless power flooding their organs, fortifying their bones, purifying their souls, and cleansing the impurities within their demonic bodies.
Only to hear a crack, Mai Erxun, who had only ascended to Great Completion two hundred years ago, experienced a rank advancent again, equalling the other monarchs, ascending to Supre Holy Completion, his position as firm as Mount Tai.
As for Yidong Temple, already at Supre Holy Completion, erald ghost flas engulfed his entire body, his demonic heart shattered in an instant and then reford, a life fluctuation closely resembling Yuwen Nai’s furiously surging within him.
"No, Aegifura! Do not absorb that power!"
Unable to endure the piercing pain in his brow, Ye Hanjun forcefully tore off his armor and, in human form, loudly warned the Primordial Enchanting Demon in the heart of the formation.
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