The old monsters instinctively turned their gazes toward the same person.
In the dim, cramped prison, that man occupied an area all by himself, while no one else dared approach.
He looked aged, with a pair of white brows hanging down. His face was kindly, his high crown and broad sash gave him the air of an immortal, and even his gaze was gentle and amiable.
Yet all the old monsters instinctively lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.
Their apprehension was plain for all to see.
For this seemingly kind and benevolent old man was the Ten Thousand Evils Demon Emperor!
The only peerless old demon among them who had reached the Supreme Mystery Grade.
During the Supreme Desolate Era, the Ten Thousand Evils Demon Emperor had been known for his cruel and vicious temperament. His hands were soaked in blood, and even those heretical fiends and demons fled at the mere sound of his name!
"Have you not noticed that the power of Silent Extinction that forged this prison has dissipated considerably?"
The Ten Thousand Evils Demon Emperor spoke gently, his voice as refreshing as a spring breeze.
The others exchanged glances and all nodded.
They had indeed noticed this change.
The Ten Thousand Evils Demon Emperor smiled. "This is our chance to escape into the open, is it not?"
Someone could not help asking, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist has a way to break this prison?"
"I do."
The Ten Thousand Evils Demon Emperor's smile was kindly. "However, I will need everyone's help as well."
The crowd's spirits lifted, and they began asking questions in quick succession.
Composed and confident, the Ten Thousand Evils Demon Emperor said, "Do not rush. I have been observing the changes in this prison all along. By my estimation,