The burly man's body rapidly changed. Though already tall and powerfully built, he grew another three inches out of thin air.
The coarse beard on his face, bristling like steel needles, vanished. In less than half a breath, his appearance had completely changed, leaving him a bald giant who looked utterly unfamiliar.
Shentu He, Holy Son of the Extreme Demon Dao and a mid-stage Void Refinement martial artist!
"No wonder the Grand Elder sacrificed thirty years of his lifespan to perform that concealment secret art. It actually fooled the eyes of those hypocrites from the Dao Alliance!"
The man's face was wild with excitement, his hair whipping in the wind as if cheering for the slaughter to come.
"Everyone, then let's... start here!"
"Kill! Send these ignorant fools who refuse to believe in the Holy Church to hell!"
As the man spoke, the people behind him drew their weapons and charged into Demon Suppression Pass.
Demon Suppression Pass, Heavenly Prison!
The Heavenly Prison never saw sunlight. Its damp, freezing chill slithered like a poisonous snake, sinking into the marrow of everyone locked inside.
Dim candle flames along both sides of the passage flickered, casting mottled shadows that spilled across the crowd from time to time.
"Move it! Lord Xue is having every one of you traitorous scum executed today!"
The narrow, gloomy dungeon corridor echoed with the Demon Suppression Pass soldiers' shouts and the crack of their whips.
A squad of elite soldiers escorted a line of prisoners, all wrapped in chains. The prisoners staggered along, each step accompanied by the clatter of their shackles.
Clearly, during their time in custody, the soldiers of Demon Suppression Pass had shown them no kindness.
The crowd passed one grim cell after another lining the corridor. A stench from all manner of