At that moment, a high-level meeting was underway at the Giant Corporation.
Many Kings were in attendance, each with a grave expression.
"I'm sure everyone has received the intelligence."
An old man in a white robe spoke first. "This time, Ten Thousand Demon Mountain has finally made up its mind. They plan to open the Demon King Path and let their descendants advance to become Demon Kings."
"This is extremely serious. We must be on our guard."
He looked at the Kings present, his gaze carrying immense authority, like divine light piercing through the void.
"What? The Demon King Path—is that the Trial Space left behind by an ancient, powerful demon clan? They say that once you pass the trial, becoming a Demon King is practically guaranteed."
"But the path is incredibly arduous and perilous, with nine chances of death for every one of survival. Even demon clan prodigies have a high chance of dying inside. And every time it's opened, it consumes an enormous amount of energy. Ten Thousand Demon Mountain hasn't opened it in over a thousand years."
"Ten Thousand Demon Mountain has lost seven Demon Kings this time and suffered a heavy blow. That's enough to make them learn from their pain and resolve to give numerous Grandmaster-level demons a chance to become Demon Kings."
"Though it's a matter of life and death, it's a tremendous opportunity for some geniuses. They might survive."
"One can imagine that if they pass the Demon King Path, a large number of Demon Kings will emerge from Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, greatly increasing its strength. That would put us humans in some danger."
The Kings' eyes flickered. They, too, felt the gravity of the situation. If a large number of Demon Kings emerged from Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, they would inevitably