The Man's Decree

At that moment, Zayan was still slowly recovering his spiritual sense under a tree on Demonia Mountain. Xavion was getting bored, fiddling with a golden knife in his hand.

At that moment, two branch leaders returned but didn’t bring anyone else from the Demon Seal Alliance. Zayan frowned. “What’s with the two of you? Do you not have any subordinates?”

“Mr. Cabeza, we received a message from Mr. Lefterov. Take a look.” One of the branch masters handed a communication device to Zayan. Zayan accepted it. He read it with his spiritual sense and furrowed his brows.

“What did my father said, Mr. Cabeza?” asked Xavion.

“It seems we aren’t allowed to deal with Jared on Demonia Mountain. Right now, everyone in that region is forbidden from attacking anyone. The main demon factions on Demonia Mountain have reached an agreement with the nearby sects to enforce that rule. To think all these people want a piece of the pie waiting in the Celestial Battlefield so badly that they’re willing to cooperate with the Demonic Cultivators. How shameless!” spat Zayan disdainfully.

After all, the Demon Seal Alliance was also working with the Demonic

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persuaded, “In that case, we can visit the Celestial Battlefield too,

bring you there to take a look, you aren’t allowed to enter the Celestial Battlefield. If anything happens to you, I won’t be able to explain

do anything on Demonia Mountain, we’ll just wait until Jared

largest sect on Demonia

by that area, and it was swarming with demon beasts, human cultivators rarely visited the place. Creston Sect had the space to

the Celestial Battlefield, barely anyone would visit Demonia Mountain. Igor eventually brought Jared’s group to Creston Sect’s

cloud of white mist. Anyone could see the continually spinning vortexes above them. Those were

only be mere days before the Celestial Battlefield fully opens,” said Igor as he