Western Sumeru Mountain.
"Reporting to the Demon Ancestor, this is how it happened."
Kneeling on the ground was a man in black robes, the very person who had witnessed the battle between the Kirin Clan and the Phoenix Clan.
"Oh, interesting! I never expected them to lose patience so quickly!"
On the high platform, Rahula, clad in black, let out a soft laugh filled with disdain.
"Perhaps I can add fuel to the fire and put that plan of mine into action."
Rahula pondered for a moment, then waved his hand, signaling that the kneeling man could leave.
After he withdrew, Rahula snapped his fingers and said, "Chāturmahārājakāyika Bodhisattva!"
The next second, a figure suddenly appeared beside Rahula.
The newcomer was Chāturmahārājakāyika Bodhisattva.
"Demon Ancestor, what are your orders?"
He bowed respectfully, his eyes filled with reverence.
"You will do this..."
Rahula explained his plan to Chāturmahārājakāyika Bodhisattva.
"Do you understand what I said?"
Chāturmahārājakāyika Bodhisattva nodded. "Demon Ancestor, this subordinate has committed your instructions to memory. I will make the arrangements immediately."
Rahula nodded in satisfaction. He was very pleased with Chāturmahārājakāyika Bodhisattva and felt at ease leaving matters in his hands.
"Go. Once it is done, your reward will not be lacking."
"Yes, Demon Ancestor."
Chāturmahārājakāyika Bodhisattva slowly withdrew.
Rahula clenched his fists and looked toward the distant mountain peaks. "Just wait, my most powerful Spiritual Treasure!"
East Sea Dragon Palace!
Within a magnificent palace, Ancestral Dragon was discussing how to seize control of the seas with Candle Dragon.
"An... Ancestral Dragon... sir, this subordinate... has... an urgent... matter... to report!"
A turtle-like creature swayed his way inside, speaking at an agonizingly slow pace.
Ancestral Dragon and Candle Dragon exchanged a look, both frowning deeply.
Ancestral Dragon said, "Turtle Prime Minister, haven't I told you not to speak