"What did you say? A human killed our Thunder Ape with one palm, then roasted and ate him right there?! Does that human have a death wish? How dare he humiliate our Ape Race like this!"
The Ape King roared, his face dark with fury. A terrifying rage built in his chest, and the ground beneath him immediately shook under his fearsome aura, caving into a massive pit.
The Thunder Ape had been the undiscovered genius of their Ape Race, one they had placed great hopes in. He had the potential to become an Invincible Demon King. Now a human had killed him, and the Ape King simply couldn't accept it.
"That's impossible! You're lying!"
The Crow King roared, "Our Doom Crow Clan stands tall beneath the heavens. We're a kingly race with noble bloodlines. How could we ever submit to a human and willingly serve him?"
"Stop spouting nonsense!"
He couldn't believe his descendants were so spineless that they would willingly become a human's lackeys.
"It's true. Every demon saw it. This dead crow was the first to surrender. He was even more ruthless than the humans when it came to killing demons. He betrayed us completely."
One demon swore to the heavens that it was absolutely true. If the Doom Crows hadn't surrendered, they could all have surrounded and killed that human. They would never have given him the chance to grow stronger.
"Forget the Doom Crows. There's no way our Single-Horned Thunder Bull Clan would surrender."
"That's right. Our Tiger Clan is a kingly race, born to rule. We would never become a human's dog."
"Our Three-Eyed Giant Clan is the same. Humans are nothing but little dwarfs. What right do they have to be our masters? And now they expect the Demon Race to guard their