Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Basically all the daemon and otherfolk kings across the Mist province had hurried over, gathering in Towering city to congratulate the Great Banyan Tree King on becoming the god of the Mist province. As such, the aura they gave off naturally formed a tremendous pressure. The existences that had not undergone the third heavenly tribulation could not even approach the place.
However, despite being the host, the Great Banyan Tree King never appeared. Some of the guests gathered in threes and twos and conversed with one another, while some would sit in a corner alone, away from everyone else.
It had to be mentioned that the Daemon Kings in human form resembled humans much more than the otherfolk kings. However, that was only in terms of appearance. Their primitive, wild aura was unconcealable. When they were happy, they beamed in high spirits, but when they were irritated, they ground their teeth and glared away. They were so loud that they were audible from several hundred kilometers away.
Even human cultivators did not get along with everyone, let alone these daemons and otherfolk of various species and races. Murderousness would erupt between them from time to time. If this had not been Towering city, they might have fought quite a few times already.
The only “human”, Xiao An, was the “person” at the centre of attention.
She looked down as she sat on a banyan leaf that resembled a small boat. She clutched a string of scattered Skull Prayer Beads in her left hand as she formed a buddhist seal with her right, chanting the scriptures softly.
The little phoenix perched on her shoulder obediently as if he was paying close attention to her chants.
Both of them possessed transcendent beauty, which produced a quiet and serene atmosphere. Even the non-human otherfolk could sense it clearly. They did not come forward to disturb them unless they had to, but it became the topic of many conversations instead.
“Why’s there a human here?”
A thin man who seemed to be completely forged out of bronze frowned. He came from one of the seven div
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