Sikong Jing was utterly shaken as he read this.
The Demonic Battle Heaven-Constant Art of the Demon-Reverting Great Art had indeed been created by Black Demon in his final days, named after Mozhan, the master of the demon vein. But Sikong Jing immediately found himself beset by doubts...
If the Demon-Reverting Great Art had been successfully passed down to Mozhan, then demonfolk should not have ended up enslaved and forced into servitude as they were now.
What had happened afterward that prevented the Demonic Battle Heaven-Constant Art from being handed down?
And what kind of war had reduced several hundred powerful demonic puppets to only six that still retained their consciousness?
How had the inheritance blood pearl of the previous Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts drifted from Gods and Devils Island all the way to the Eastern Plains Northern Lands of the Desolate Sea Forbidden Land?
"Wait, where is the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison?"
Only then did Sikong Jing suddenly think of the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison. Having reached this point, he still had not seen Black Demon steal it.
And Black Demon did not have much time left. So how had the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison come into being?
"Perhaps it was connected to Black Demon Senior's final battle..."
Drawing a deep breath, Sikong Jing carried all manner of questions with him as he entered the next memory illusion.
"Ancestor, a great enemy has arrived..."
The instant the illusory scene appeared, Sikong Jing saw the master of the Cang Vein and the master of the Cosmic Vein standing at the entrance of the shadowy palace. Their faces had turned incomparably ugly, and their entire bodies trembled as they stared into the dark hall...
The next moment, Black Demon emerged with Mozhan.
At that moment, the master