Flat-Top Mountain, Lotus Cave.
"Big Brother, some time ago, Senior Brother Green Ox sent word that those Quasi-Saint protectors around Tang Monk had already been transferred away by Lord Martial Ancestor."
Inside Lotus Cave were two monsters.
One was called Golden Horn.
The other was called Silver Horn.
They were not entirely monsters, but rather the fan-stoking, fire-kindling duo of Tushita Palace in the Heavenly Court.
To put it more plainly, they were the boys who fanned Taishang Laojun's fan and watched over his pill furnace.
The Journey to the West Calamity had a total of eighty-one trials. Laojun had been allotted several of them, so he let these two boys under him descend to the Lower Realm and make up the numbers, both completing the calamity and allowing the two boys to share in some merit.
Only then had there been the matter of Golden Horn and Silver Horn descending to the Lower Realm, turning into demons, occupying Flat-Top Mountain, and proclaiming themselves kings.
The one who had just spoken was Silver Horn.
He looked at Golden Horn and asked, "Big Brother, how should we complete this trial?"
"Using our brains is something neither of us is good at," Golden Horn said. "If only Senior Brother Xuandu were here. He's so smart, he'd definitely be able to help us plan this out properly."
"If you ask me," Silver Horn said, "once our eyes open, we just go at it. Go at it and it's done!"
"Once a magical duel starts, Karma forms on its own. In the end, no matter what the result is, the Karma of this trial can be considered complete."
"What you said does have some sense to it."
Golden Horn thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement. "A magical duel is indeed the most