「Deep within the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.」
Inside an ancient, magnificent palace, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a blood-red phantom knelt on the ground.
They were none other than Mor Yan and the Nirvana Great Power who had fled from King Xiangg City!
"A marriage tournament? To select an heir? A territory spanning millions of li, with Celestial Prides gathering at the Celestial Pass? According to you, the Great Emperor is planning to make a move against our Beastman Empire?"
Above them in the palace hall stood a tall, powerfully built figure.
He wore a suit of black armor and an Ox's Head Crown. A pair of jet-black ox horns grew from his head, shimmering with a dark light.
His pupils were as dark as ink, shrouded in endless Demonic Light, like the eyes of a Hell Demon King that could devour a person's very soul.
