Somewhere in the abyss.
Ji Sihai's entire body was bound by chains, all his Dominator's Authority completely sealed away. Only instinctive resistance remained, yet he could not resist at all. Dragged along by the group of Demon Venerables around him who held his chains, he could only follow them numbly.
His face was ashen.
Despair had already reached its utmost depths in his heart.
He knew all too well that with an Archaic Demon Venerable personally taking action, he had no possibility whatsoever of escaping. As for what would follow, there was no need to think about it.
Either he would be sacrificed as a sacrificial offering, or he would be raised in captivity as a seed.
Neither outcome was anything but miserable.
"Hahaha... Lord Wulong's move is truly extraordinary. With one casual grab, he caught a Heaven Master."
"Indeed. This human Heaven Master is quite strong too—he has at least two thousand nine hundred strands of Dominator's Authority. If it were only the three of us, we probably couldn't have captured him."
"Lord Wulong is still the greatest. With this Heaven Master, the quality of the sacrificial offering will be sufficient this time. Our Demon Dragon Tribe will be able to receive quite a few blessings from the abyss."
The three Great Demon Venerables at the head of the group closely followed behind Wulong, the Archaic Demon Venerable, endlessly showering him with praise.
The corners of Wulong's mouth lifted slightly. He clearly enjoyed the flattery from his subordinates.
Yet he said, "What is a mere human Heaven Master? He was simply unlucky enough to run out from the Enclosure Lands and attempt to seek the Abyssal Ancient Dao. Is he worthy?"
"Falling into this Venerable's hands was merely a coincidence."
"In truth, I came out this time mainly to