Azure Dragon stared at your enormous body, his expression carrying a hint of curiosity.
"What demonic cultivation method does a Human Race member like you practice? How did it enlarge your body so many times over while still preserving a normal fleshly body?"
Azure Dragon had lived for a long time and had indeed seen certain Human Race members cultivate demonic arts that altered their size.
But those people's bodies were usually twisted, their white bones exposed, no different from monsters.
"Brother Azure Dragon, never mind my Cultivation Method for now. I came here today to tell you all something of great importance! It concerns the life and death of the Human Race, the Demon Race, and even the entire Human World!"
The moment you spoke, you once again elevated your seniority by an absurd amount, placing yourself directly on the same level as Azure Dragon and the other Demon Ancestors.
Hearing this, the injured Four-Eyed Spirit Monkey in the distance gave a derisive snort.
"Tch, I thought you had some new line..."
You ignored him. Instead, you raised your chin slightly, slowly spread your arms, and began radiating Chinese-style charm.
Alas! The Human World was in peril!
Woe! We fought bitterly!
Oh, for heaven's sake! Demon Race brothers, come together!
Ah, bazahay!
You told them everything: the Dragon Person Race crisis, the efforts currently being made throughout the Human World, the plans for resisting them in the future, and the areas where the Demon Race's cooperation was needed.
After hearing it all.
Mountain Lord, Xuangui, Azure Flood Dragon, and Blue Peacock—the Second Generation Ancestors—had already completely believed you. Judging from their dauntless expressions, they were ready to head to the battlefield.
But the Four Ancestors possessed firmer wills. They still needed you to produce more evidence.
"The Dragon Person