Several days later.
Dragon King Hall.
Several concealed voices spoke.
"Once the Demon God Blood Sacrifice begins, we move at once and follow behind them."
"Yes!"
A group of shadows vanished in an instant.
Over the boundless ocean, ten thousand zhang above the sky.
A crimson moon hung overhead.
Heaven and earth were steeped in scarlet, the air thick with a scorching heat.
A sacrificial altar shrouded in an illusion floated upon the sea.
It was the main altar of the Demon God altar, covered in runes and connected to an unknown place.
Within a radius of a thousand zhang, an immense quantity of sacrifices had been piled up. In the space of a few breaths, tens of thousands of them turned into desiccated corpses, all flesh and blood vanishing until nothing remained but empty shells.
More than twenty Great Demons had gathered around it, demonic qi rolling from their bodies as they stood silently guard around the altar. Each held a demonic pillar, as though awaiting something.
They were the demon leaders who had come from the Four Great Star Seas to pay homage to the Demon God. Not one of them was weaker than a Mid-level Ascended God.
At their head stood a Pipi Shrimp Demon who had cultivated for ten thousand years, a Great Demon of the Knocking on God Realm known as the Little Shrimp God.
Boundless demonic qi spread outward, accompanied by an aura that struck fear even into Great Demons of the Nine Realms of Ascension. It was as though some terrifying demon was about to be born.
This was a humanoid Demon God. Its skin resembled green jade and gave off a cold gleam, yet above its neck grew hundreds upon thousands of twisted faces.
Giggles, wails, and furious curses intertwined. Whenever one