Within the memory scene, Black Demon likewise revealed an incredulous look and asked blankly, "W-why?"
He knew very well that the ferocious beast King of Night Charms had always been the one least willing to submit to the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, constantly butting heads with her.
Why would she help the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts?
The seven-colored silhouette let out another crisp laugh. "I am about to enter reincarnation. I want to know whether, once my reincarnation is complete, the new generation's Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts will be able to suppress me. I still want to contend with the new Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts for the position of Beast King of this world."
As her words fell, the seven-colored silhouette slowly vanished. The King of Night Charms had departed.
Black Demon sat cross-legged, a faint smile on his face as he murmured softly, "I truly look forward to it. Perhaps my spirit shadow can endure until then. Perhaps it won't be able to hold on..."
After saying this, Black Demon closed his eyes.
Yet the illusory scenes of memory did not cease with Black Demon's death. His spirit shadow continued to exist.
Then Sikong Jing saw the final memory scene: the moment Black Demon's spirit shadow was about to completely dissipate...
"Too much time has passed. In the end, I am still about to scatter away completely..."
"New Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, when will you appear?"
"Alas, I cannot tell you everything in person. I can only leave behind a memory illusion."
As those words fell, Black Demon's spirit shadow, which had endured for who knew how long, completely dispersed. Even his spirit shadow after death had failed to await the arrival of the new Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts. He departed with regret.