"Ten thousand years. A full ten thousand years. My old enemies must all be dead by now, but it doesn't matter. I remember the bloodlines in your bodies clearly. I will find your descendants one by one, then devour every last one of them."
The Heavenly Demon's face was filled with fury. Back then, he had thrived in Central Continent, only to accidentally trigger an ancient formation in the end. That ancient formation had transported him to Southern Continent.
After entering Southern Continent, he immediately began slaughtering in all directions, committing every evil imaginable. Any living being he encountered was doomed to die. The reason he had been so rampant was that there were scarcely any in Southern Continent whom he could regard as opponents.
Amid his wanton slaughter, three elderly figures suddenly appeared. The moment the three elders saw him, they launched a fierce attack. He feared them not in the slightest and battled the three elders for three days and three nights.
In the end, his demonic power was exhausted. Seeing this, the three elders sought to kill him. But he could not be killed—he was an Outer Realm Heavenly Demon, not a living being of this world at all.
Ordinary methods could not kill him. Left with no other choice, the three elders severed his body into pieces and suppressed them in different locations.
Yet before he was sealed away, he had left behind certain contingencies. Those contingencies were the Demonic Beasts. He had not expected them to prove useful in the end. He had awakened.
"Three old bastards, when we first met, the three of you were already nearing the end of your lives. Now that ten thousand years have passed, I refuse to believe you're still alive."
The Heavenly Demon spoke to himself as he