At this moment, Lu Ya thought of many, many things.
His own glory and status, the Golden Crow Clan's dignity, and countless other matters.
But in the end,
they all became an intense desire to fight for the Saint Position!!
"I've been stuck at the Mid Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm for far too long. If I can survive after entering the Tribulation of Calamity, I will soar to greatness."
"In the past, I never needed to gamble on opportunities, because I was the Golden Crow Prince, the bloodline of Demon Emperor Di Jun, with a noble status. But things are different now."
"On the surface, I am the Golden Crow Prince, but no one treats me as some symbol of the Demon Race. Especially after those people became Saints—they have grown wildly ambitious, and their attitude toward me has become even worse!"
"What Golden Crow Prince am I now? At most, I am a puppet for them to manipulate!"
"While they are absent, if I don't seize power back now, I'm afraid I will never have another chance to rise again in the future!!!"
A flash of unwillingness flickered through Lu Ya's eyes!
Kunpeng and Baize had not treated him terribly after becoming Saints, but they had been utterly indifferent.
It was practically as though he were dispensable!!
Lu Ya could guess what those former subjects were thinking.
His father had spent his entire life fighting the Witch Clan for the title of Primordial Overlord, all for the sake of becoming a Saint.
Yet who could have known that he would fail even in death.
Kunpeng and the others had become Saints with ease, so they felt that it was nothing remarkable.
They believed they had surpassed his father.
Naturally, their attitude toward him had become vastly different from