The Mud Sea of the Muddied World slowly returned to its former peace, even more stable than before.
In the depths of the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, without any True Form or True Name, the Great Devil with incomplete rank thoroughly calmed down, falling into deep thought here.
Even now, he still didn't understand why things happened this way, and what puzzled him even more was why the Seizing Dao was so... so effortlessly achieved, like a mere crush.
He felt a fear that came from deep within his heart.
Even though he had faced generations of ruthless humans, be it sinister, most adept at deceiving others, or with incredibly strong power,
he had never felt this kind of fear from the depths of his heart.
Because he was certain, even that fierce tiger couldn't possibly annihilate him completely.
