Inside a grand hall somewhere in the Demon Race Holy Land.
The many Demon Kings stationed in the Azure Sea World swiftly returned and reported the death of the Curse-Slaying Demon Saint. This matter shook the entire demon race and became known to countless Demon Saints.
At the head of this group of Demon Saints stood the Howling Wolf Demon Saint, an ancient Demon Saint whose body radiated a terrifying aura, unfathomable as an abyss.
It was as though it alone could rival every Demon Saint present, overwhelmingly powerful to an inconceivable degree.
"What happened? Why did the Curse-Slaying Demon Saint die in that remote world? What exactly occurred? Who killed it? Explain everything in detail," the Howling Moon Demon Saint asked.
It could not understand. The Curse-Slaying Demon Saint had been an immortal-level Demon Saint and was proficient in curse divine abilities, able to seek fortune and avoid misfortune. Even ordinary Saints could not kill it.
Yet now, the Curse-Slaying Demon Saint had fallen. It was simply beyond belief, and it could not comprehend it at all.
The other Demon Saints shared the same thoughts.
"Reporting to the Howling Moon Demon Saint, that place was one of the strongholds built by the Blood Soul Saint. Back then, our master discovered that world and was overjoyed, believing he could obtain the Blood Soul Saint's inheritance and advance further."
A Demon King spoke in a deep voice. It had originally been a subordinate of the Curse-Slaying Demon Saint. Such information should have been top secret and never leaked, but now that the Curse-Slaying Demon Saint was dead, a leak no longer mattered much.
The Blood Soul Saint's inheritance?!
The numerous Demon Saints nodded. If it concerned the renowned Blood Soul Saint, then the Curse-Slaying Demon Saint's actions were not hard to