At the far western edge of the Western Wasteland, bordering the Western Wasteland Sea.
Within a primeval forest stretching for tens of millions of miles, deep in the mountains, stood an enormous ancient city.
The city was built from gray ancient stones that had endured for millions of years, each one engraved with mysterious inscriptions.
Faint formations appeared around the ancient city, making its master seem extraordinarily formidable.
At this moment.
Inside the central hall of the ancient city.
A massive member of the Demon Race with a human body and bird's head, clad in a blue-gold Connate Spirit Treasure-grade battle armor and bearing four pairs of lightning wings, sat upon the throne.
Blue-black radiance flickered around him. Amid the shifting light, countless images of dead demon beasts continually surfaced, giving him the aura of a god of death.
He was Tuoba Sheng, the Myriad Demon King who had pierced through the entire Western Wasteland Continent eight hundred thousand years ago!
Besides him, more than a dozen Demon Race experts at the Demon Emperor level stood along both sides of the hall.
At the center of the hall stood three Demon Race ancestors whose bearing rivaled Tuoba Sheng's.
They were the Giant Kun Ancestor of the ancient Giant Kun Clan, the Spirit Ape Ancestor of the Thunderbolt Spirit Ape Clan, and the Venomfang Ancestor of the Venomfang Tiger Clan.
Sweeping his gaze across the three great demon ancestors, Tuoba Sheng spoke with overwhelming dominance:
"I summoned you three great demon ancestors here today to give you an opportunity to submit to me. Consider it carefully!"
The three great demon ancestors were Western Wasteland Demon Race powerhouses from the same era as Tuoba Sheng.
When the Myriad Demon Kingdom had been attacked by the archaic Demon Race, the clans of the