"Haha, it's been another hundred years since I last tasted the freshness of those 'foods' from the outside world."
A six-headed lion set down a wine cup made from a skull with a clang.
A fiery light flickered in his eyes.
Look closely.
The liquid rippling inside that cup was scarlet as blood.
He was the foremost demon-race overlord of the battlefield within the Ancient Chaos Ruins—the Six-Headed Lion Sovereign!
A true peak True God demon, and on top of that, he had cultivated some of the incomplete divine ultimate arts within the Ancient Chaos Ruins.
Add to that his many years of roaming the Ancient Chaos Ruins.
It meant that, more or less, they had also picked up a few strange treasures.
All of this had forged their terrifying combat power!
The Six-Headed Lion Sovereign was exactly such a being.
Upon his six heads, each bore a different emotion, representing respectively:
Eyes (visual desire, coveting beauty and rare objects), ears (auditory desire, coveting beautiful sounds and praise), nose (scent desire, coveting fragrances), tongue (taste desire, coveting delicacies and the pleasures of the mouth), body (touch desire, coveting comfort and enjoyment), and mind (mental desire, coveting sensual pleasures, fame and profit, affection and love).
At this moment.
The tongue of one lion head stretched out. Clearly, it was the very lion head that had just drunk the blood.
And earlier, the one who had called for the demon race to begin their feast had also been this Six-Headed Lion Sovereign.
"Heh heh, this time, those 'foods' from the outside world are probably here for that Concentration Dharma Fruit.
"Counting the time, it should be almost ripe."
A martial artist with the head of a black eagle spoke.
His golden eyes were filled with excitement.
"Haha, Second Brother. I know that