The inheritance of the Demon Emperor, this should be the most celebrated day, the most awe-inspiring day.
Yet, everything is silent and still.
No earth-shattering explosions, no ground trembling, no dazzling lights.
In fact, all of this only happened within Lanling's meditation. The actual situation was even less grand, merely like two masses of water merging together.
Just like that, all the powerful energy of the Misfortune Demon Emperor, all the insights and knowledge, completely entered Lanling's mind.
There was so much, so much that Lanling could hardly browse through it.
Even though the Misfortune Demon Emperor was reduced to ashes, he was definitely the strongest being at that time.
But the current Lanling could not feel his own strength at all because he dwelled within the boundless Sea of the Netherworld, surrounded by energy everywhere, he himself was part of countless energies, hence he couldn't perceive whether he was strong or not.
