When Qin Guan spoke, the Demonic Beasts, who had been somewhat wary and afraid, felt a warmth in their hearts.
They had never expected to hold such a high place in Qin Guan's heart. He had had them in his grasp before, yet he hadn't devoured their Inner Cores. A man like that was worth following!
"Eldest Brother is mighty!"
Peng Zhuang Zhuang was the first to raise his arm and shout.
"Master is mighty! Master is mighty!"
The Three Hundred Demon Followers roared in unison, making the Little Black Tower rumble.
"We'll follow Master to the death!"
Seeing all the Demonic Beasts shouting, Emperor Tun Tian, the West Great Vajra Guardian, and the Twelve Demon Lords hurriedly joined in, eager to prove their loyalty.
Emperor Tun Tian felt especially conflicted. He knew his position as Old Ancestor was gone—Qin Guan had taken his place.
But there was nothing he could do about it. He had already signed a Master-Servant Contract with Qin Guan.
"We'll follow Master to the death and unite the Myriad Worlds!"
Emperor Tun Tian took a deep breath and raised his arm, shouting with all his might.
"You brainless beasts! Sooner or later, you'll go to hell alongside Qin Guan!"
Xuan Yan Dao Zun lay sprawled on the ground. Watching the Demonic Beasts frantically proclaim their loyalty, he couldn't help cursing furiously.
"Old bastard, shut your mouth!"
Elder Peng charged over and kicked Xuan Yan Dao Zun with a hoof, sending him tumbling several times.
"Our Master is Heaven's chosen! The day he unites the Myriad Worlds is just around the corner. What gives a bunch of trash like you the right to criticize him?"
Xuan Yan Dao Zun spat blood. He ignored Elder Peng and glared bitterly at Qin Guan instead.
He shouldn't have come!