"This is his true form," Helunaixing said.
"This?" Uchiha Madara looked at the little runt before him. "How is that possible? How could the Demon King be such a small child?"
"Why not?" Helunaixing said with a smile. "He is the chosen one of our Demon Clan. So, the child before you is our Demon King."
"And another thing," Helunaixing said to Uchiha Madara. "Don't call our Demon King a child. He's already ten years old."
"Ten years old..." Uchiha Madara sized up the little runt from head to toe...
"Um..." Xing En said speechlessly at this point, "You actually made such a small child your Demon King. Can something like that really win everyone's support?"
"It is the will of heaven, and the will of the people," Helunaixing said.
"Every generation of our Demon Kings is chosen by heaven, so all of us accept the outcome. This is a tradition our Demon Clan has upheld for countless years," Helunaixing said with a smile.
"Still, this little runt does have some skills," Uchiha Madara said to Helunaixing. "Leaving everything else aside, the snowstorm we encountered while climbing the mountain was incredibly powerful."
"He is a genius," Helunaixing said with a smile. "A genius rarely seen in our Demon Clan. So, this little runt before you holds great prestige within our Demon Clan."
"This little runt is actually the Demon King of your Demon Clan," Xing En said to Helunaixing with a smile. "Looking at him now, many people would probably suspect they were trapped in an illusion."
"..." The Demon King looked at Uchiha Madara and Xing En, not knowing what to say.
"I'm telling you two, one old and one young, stop making fun of our Demon King here. Do you even realize where you're standing?" Helunaixing said.
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