Within the Virtual Universe, in a special plane, several terrifying powerhouses were discussing something.
"I think it's acceptable. He killed a Peak Marquis from the Demon Race Royal Family all by himself. That Space-Time Nightmare Beast was strong enough that even ordinary Kings wouldn't dare claim they could beat it for sure. Since this kid managed to kill it, he's strong enough to join the Hong Alliance."
"Was it really his own strength? He had the Thousand-Vine Star-Eating Grass, the Blood Annihilation God Poison, and those terrifying wings. If he could kill a Peak Marquis with his own strength alone—even one from an ordinary race, not the Demon Race Royal Family—I'd agree."
"I think you're just deliberately picking a fight with me."
"I'm just looking at the facts."
Several voices argued, none willing to back down, each convinced their position made sense.
"Everyone, I think we should leave this matter to the Human Race to decide. After all, he's one of them," one Venerable suggested.
"That works. Let the Human Race decide," the others agreed.
The Hong Alliance was, after all, led by the Human Race. It made more sense for them to decide this kind of matter.
As a Seven-Star Hong Alliance Overlord, Demon Venerable had reached the limits of a Universe Overlord. He was surpassed only by the Hong Alliance Hall Masters and was also one of the Human Race's elder statesmen, giving him great influence within the Hong Alliance. He had just received word that his disciple had killed a Peak Marquis.
Meanwhile, Demon Wing Venerable was still utterly bewildered as he answered the summons from Chaos City Lord.
The Virtual Universe, in Chaos City Lord's private plane.
"City Lord."
"Mm." Chaos City Lord replied calmly, then went straight to the point.
"Demon Wing, you've seen your