"No matter what, it is my honor to witness a new generation's Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts."
"If Lord Black Demon's spirit still watches from above, he would surely be delighted to see me hand his treasure over to the new Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts."
With that, the Two-Horned War Demon Tiger flung open the treasure vault's doors with a boom...
Sikong Jing then saw what looked like a small secret chamber within. It was very simple—there was only a black box placed atop a table. Yet the instant he saw that box, Sikong Jing's gaze froze.
He murmured, "What an intense demonic aura."
Sikong Jing could sense it: around the box, demonic smoke seemed to billow endlessly.
The Two-Horned War Demon Tiger replied, "Because this treasure must be protected by a demonic aura in order to remain undamaged. In life, I was in fact one who had fallen into demonhood. All the War Generals here had fallen into demonhood as well."
The revelation left Sikong Jing even more astonished. They had all fallen into demonhood, yet retained their sanity?
His curiosity toward this treasure reached its peak.
Though Black Demon's claim that it could alter the battle situation between humans and demon beasts sounded somewhat exaggerated, it certainly could not be anything weak.
Without another word, the Two-Horned War Demon Tiger entered the secret chamber, took out the black box, and presented it before Sikong Jing. It slowly said, "My King, please open it and have a look."
Sikong Jing drew a deep breath. Since Black Demon had intended this for the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, he accepted it without ceremony and opened it... Yet in the next instant, Sikong Jing's pupils contracted sharply.
Inside the box was a heart that seemed to be beating.
Yet this