Indestructible God King Chapter 192.2 Long Yu's Sorrow (2/2)

As she peered into the projection, Long Yu saw the Sacred Child sitting on Wang Ke's lap as they both occupied the Sect Lord's throne, while having a good chat with the three Parlor Lords. Her nose had stopped tingling, as dazzlement set in.

"Why? How did this happen? How did Wang Ke sit on the Sect Lord's throne? Did no one stop him? How could this happen? You Parlor Lords! Weren't you so particular about seat ranking? Wang Ke is sitting above you, yet none of you stop him? Do none of you care? Why?" Long Yu muttered to herself in shock.

She really felt lost at the moment, seeing Wang Ke chit-chatting with the rest. It was her first time witnessing a sight as creepy as that one, even after being in the demonic sect for so many years.

At the Crystal Palace's parade square—

The Sacred Child dragged Wang Ke up the Sect Lord's throne. Everyone shot him death stares while the Branch Lords started vilifying him. Wang Ke knew better, knowing he was merely a prisoner, and had no need to take advantage of the situation. I better get down from here first.

But the Sacred Child insisted grumpily, "Wang Ke, you can't leave. Just sit here; if you don't, I won't sit here either! Humph!”

Se Yutian glared at the Sacred Child. Damn it. If I hadn't planned this for such a long time and needed your cooperation for our major operation, I would have never let you run amok! So what if you’re the Sacred Child? Do you know what day today is?

Se Yutian wanted to drive Wang Ke off the throne, but the Sacred Child was emotionally unstable; his adamant decision to have Wang Ke stay by his side frustrated Se Yutian to no end. Forget it. Humph, I will let you sit for a while longer! I’ll get rid of both of you after I open the gates to the Crystal Palace! Se Yutian had a murderous look on his face, but he signaled his subordinates to stand down.

Zhu Hongyi was forced to participate in the ceremony; all his thoughts floated towards the injured and captured She Qingqing. He cared not who sat where, nor had the intention to drive Wang Ke off. As for Zi Bufan, she had a contemplative look, as though mulling over something in silence.

"Guys, as you can see, the Sacred Child is too passionate; I can't help it, either. I also want to come down. Why don't you help me a little to persuade him?" Wang Ke looked at the demons in frustration. The demons were glaring at him; if looks could kill, Wang Ke would have died already by a thousand stabs. Damn you! Trying to act humble after you’ve already taken advantage of the situation?

And so, Wang Ke continued to shower everyone with modest words, but everyone ignored him. He could only relent and sit on the throne while feeling ridiculous. Meanwhile, Wang Ke's speech to the people present made Long Yu think he was having a good chat with everyone, and no one stopped him.

"This is such a freaky day! If you don't persuade the Sacred Child to let me step down, I will really sit here, OK?" Wang Ke said doubtfully. Everyone answered with black faces.

"Wang Ke, it's okay. I allow you to sit; just sit!" the Sacred Child said happily.

Wang Ke: ".........!”

"Se Yutian, didn't you say that the First Parlor Lord was on his way? Why isn't he here yet?" asked the child.

"He should be here soon; he promised me!" Se Yutian answered.

"Caw!”

At that moment, they heard the call of a crow, coming from some distance away. Everyone turned their eyes and watched as an ordinary-looking crow flew through the dense fog. The bird circled above the First Parlor Lord's throne for a short while before landing on it. No one made a move to stop it "First Parlor Lord?" Se Yutian said to the crow while frowning.

"Caw!" the crow responded.

"The legendary and mysterious First Parlor Lord is a crow?" Wang Ke muttered doubtfully.

The crow suddenly spoke, "Who is this brat? Why is he sitting on the Sect Lord's throne?”

Wang Ke's eyes widened in shock as he looked at the crow speaking. Considering its size, it doesn't seem to be a demonic beast! But, it can speak? Don't tell me it's a parrot disguised as a crow…

"He is Wang Ke! The Sacred Child's friend! The Sacred Child is the one who insisted on sharing the seat! First Parlor Lord, what's this? Didn't you promise me to come for the Sacred Child's succession ceremony?" Se Yutian frowned.

Wang Ke looked at Se Yutian in bewilderment. Isn't the First Parlor Lord here? What do you mean?

The crow looked at Se Yutian all of a sudden. "Se Yutian? Were you really hoping that I would be there for the Sacred Child's ceremony?"

Although the avian beast showed no expression, Wang Ke could sense the implicit sarcasm.

"Hmm?" Se Yutian stared at the crow. The bird flapped its wings and swept its glance at the spectators, "Se Yutian, looks like you’ve convinced Zi Bufan and Zhu Hongyi. Good! I won't waste any more breath. I’ll close one eye in regards to the Demon Sovereign's death! But I will only recognize the Sacred Child as the new Sect Lord!”

"You really like to be a busybody, huh!" Se Yutian said coldly.

"I don't fancy managing our sect's internal affairs, but this is a basic principle. The Demon Sovereign is just a transition! Only the Sacred Child is qualified to succeed as the Sect Lord. This is my final baseline. Fortunately, you didn't think about becoming the Sect Lord directly!" the crow said.

"Humph! What do you mean by this?" Se Yutian snorted coldly.

"I acknowledge the nomination of the Sacred Child as the new Sect Lord! However I won't be attending the ceremony! You don't want me there anyway! Don't worry, I won't compete with you over authority! You just want my command token! Here you go! Remember! Only the Sacred Child can succeed as the Sect Lord! If it's anyone else, I will surely kill that person!" the crow threatened.

"Humph!" A murderous look flashed in Se Yutian's eyes.

The crow seemed not to notice, though. It opened its mouth all of a sudden…

"Caw......!”

The crow spat out a command token, which dropped on the First Parlor Lord's throne, then burst into a radiant flame once the item left the crow's mouth.

"Baaaam!”

The crow turned into ash amidst the flames. Only the command token remained on the throne.

"Oh, the crow was just delivering something! I was wondering why the First Parlor Lord looked like that!" Wang Ke commented with a strange look.

Se Yutian took the First Parlor Lord's token before looking toward Zi Bufan and Zhu Hongyi. "Good. All the tokens are here. We can start the enthroning ceremony to have the Sacred Child become the new Sect Lord! Take out your command tokens, combine them, and usher the Sacred Child into position!" Se Yutian ordered.

"The four tokens form one, the Sacred Child enthroned!" all the demonic sect disciples cheered.