Zhou Tianming was flattered. All the brothers closest to Lu Yang knew the Blazing Demon God's true identity—the former God King of another world. Still, he hesitated and asked awkwardly, "What... what am I supposed to learn? Fire?"
The Blazing Demon God suddenly radiated a terrifying demonic aura. The dense source of demonic power made Zhou Tianming widen his eyes in terror, cold sweat instantly covering his entire body. Even a hard-blooded man like him could not help but fall to his knees. Yet even then, he braced his hands against the ground with all his strength, refusing to let his knees touch it.
Seeing this, Lu Yang sighed and said, "No wonder I always found it strange. How come Murky Wine and Bai Shi could raise their strength so easily, while every time I wanted to advance a tier, I had to go through all kinds of trials of the heart? So you'd been using demonic power to train me all along."
The Blazing Demon God said smugly, "Of course. I suggested that they experience it too. Otherwise, when they encounter Extraterrestrial Demons in the future, their chances of survival will basically be zero."
Murky Wine, Bai Shi, Xia Yuwei, and Ku Ai Bansheng looked at Zhou Tianming's miserable state and were all eager to try. They knew exactly what kind of person Zhou Tianming was. Over more than a decade, he had only ever been willing to kneel for his brothers. Under normal circumstances, making this proud man kneel would have been harder than killing him. Yet now, he was kneeling there, unable to rise. They wanted to know what he was experiencing.
Malthus looked at the Blazing Demon God with some displeasure and said, "Although I detest the Blazing Demon God's methods, I admit this is something