Nine Lives Cave.
Deep within.
A secluded cavern was covered in the roots of the Nine Lives Ancestral Tree.
A black-skirted girl supported another pale-faced girl in a black skirt as the two lovely figures entered together.
Several Devilsky Gods stood within the cave.
They were all young.
They stood on either side with their heads respectfully bowed, saying nothing.
At the very front stood a youth with purple hair and an exceedingly boyish face. One of his eyes was purple, the other black, both shaped like whirlpools spiraling one layer within another, drawing ever deeper.
A uniquely solitary, chilling aura clung to him.
"Devil Heir..."
Mo Lian and Mo Xi walked forward slowly, knelt before the purple-haired youth, and recounted everything that had happened to the Devil Heir in minute detail.
"A mere companion-star clan dared to act so recklessly, openly colluding with the remnants of Primordial Hengsha. If they are not punished swiftly, others may follow suit, causing extremely harmful consequences. Devil Heir, please make sure to kill this man, to kill the chicken and warn the monkeys." Thinking back to what had happened, Mo Lian ground her teeth in rage.
She had only just managed to recover somewhat, but the Stellar Wolves that had escaped would not be easy to recapture anytime soon.
"It is not merely a matter of consequences. That masked person was clearly only a half-step Eonic God, yet he possessed the power to battle an Eonic God. He is highly strange. If we bring him back, the elders will likely be interested in studying him as well." Mo Xi was more clearheaded.
After speaking, the two lowered their heads deeply. Clearly, they held the Devil Heir in profound awe.
The purple-haired youth swept a glance over the other Devilsky Gods.
"The Devil Heir