Under the demons' watchful eyes, Han Cangyan slowly descended from the Stepping Stone at the center of the palace.
Pure black wisps of aura coiled around Han Cangyan's body.
The wisps spiraled upward around him, rapidly converging behind his back and transforming into two enormous wings that radiated an awe-inspiring presence.
The demon clan, which feared neither Heaven nor Earth, now showed faint traces of fear on their faces after sensing this man's aura.
He walked down step by step, his indifferent gaze sweeping over the demons before him. Then he calmly uttered two words: "Submit!"
They were only two simple words, yet they contained absolute authority.
The demon clan was immensely proud. Even Ling Shu, despite managing the Abyss Demon Region for so many years, had been unable to make the demon clan submit to her.
Yet with a single word from Han Cangyan, all the demons involuntarily knelt.
After the Great Devils had fallen, the other demons had also wanted to become Great Devils in the shortest possible time. Thus, during this period, the demons had been desperately devouring other vicious creatures, and their bodies had grown somewhat larger.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang..."
Before Han Cangyan, the demons knelt in a vast expanse.
Even the Little Devils, who had always been difficult to command, lay sprawled on the ground, secretly watching the man before them with their tiny eyes full of awe.
Han Cangyan then sat astride the broad Stepping Stone with imposing ease.
Another figure emerged from the palace. It was Han Cangyan's father, Han Qingdi.
Seeing the scene around the palace, Han Qingdi's face revealed a look of satisfaction.
Han Qingdi glanced at Han Cangyan, who raised his right hand toward his father...
Set into the middle finger of Han Cangyan's right hand was a fiery-red ring.