Overt Scheme! Make Your Move

However, those lower-tier forces did not dare defy the Reincarnation Sect's orders.

This had all been proven by one bloody fact after another.

For those small forces that refused to obey, the Reincarnation Sect crushed them like dry weeds and rotten wood. Those who defied the Reincarnation Decree had their entire clans exterminated, their factions razed to the ground without leaving a single trace.

Faced with the overbearing Reincarnation Sect, how could these demon factions, great and small, dare resist? Naturally, they obeyed its commands with utmost submission.

The great hall blazed with light. Roaring flames illuminated the entire space, and a scorching aura rolled through the hall.

At the very front of the hall stood a throne, occupying a vast expanse of space and towering high above all else. It was the throne of the Reincarnation Sect Master.

Below the throne, along the void staircase that stretched across countless square meters, stood four chairs arranged in an arc around the throne at the center.

Clearly, these four seats belonged to the powerful elders of the Reincarnation Sect.

The Reincarnation Sect Elder who had greeted everyone at the mountain gate earlier was seated in one of them.

Further below were six positions arranged on either side. Their purpose was obvious—they belonged to the six strongest individuals present.

"Please, take your seats!"

The Reincarnation Sect Elder wore a relaxed expression. He extended a hand downward and spoke slowly.

Though his words were calm and without the slightest ripple, his icy tone carried an absolute pressure, as though it were the Great Dao itself.

Two peaches killed three warriors. This move by the Reincarnation Sect was an overt scheme laid bare before them all: whoever believed themselves qualified to sit above could go seize a seat for themselves.

In an instant,