The middle-aged man smiled faintly at Madman Li before him and beckoned. Madman Li's face was filled with terror, but as the middle-aged man's expression gradually darkened, he slowly moved closer.
"Go on, go on. Kill a fellow named Ye Lin. Kill him, and you'll be free."
"When the time comes, I'll give you whatever you want. Understand?"
The young man gently stroked Madman Li's head as though petting a dog, while Madman Li simply crouched quietly beside the middle-aged man.
And this was merely a microcosm of the entire Demon Domain.
Ever since learning that the Shu Mountain Sword Sect had been the first to break the rules, more than a dozen Golden Immortal factions in the Demon Domain had entered the fray one after another, dispatching countless geniuses into the Central Domain.
The moment these geniuses stepped into the Central Domain, they were already tainted by calamity qi. They could only choose one of two paths: death or survival.
At this moment, the entire Central Domain was undergoing tremendous upheaval.
Countless geniuses landed from the four continents. Their goal was simple: first seize the four continents, then advance step by step toward Central Continent, and finally hold the entire Central Domain firmly in their grasp.
By then, wouldn't the Central Domain be theirs to command? Whoever they wanted to bear the Demon Domain's fortune would bear the Demon Domain's fortune.
The great era was an opportunity for ordinary geniuses to rise, a hell that dragged those lofty deities down into the mortal world.
Yet now, these mighty figures sought to rule the great era, to monopolize it, to keep the direction of the winds firmly within their palms.
Those who fought against the times would, in the end, be drowned beneath the surging torrent of the era's advance.