Speaking Her Heart

Deep within the Sea of Mist.

A massive Realm God Plate, like a divine gate forged from blood, stood erect in the void of absolute darkness.

Ancient demon gods from a bygone age roared within the plaque, spewing storms, flames, pillars of icy light, and mudslides.

Beneath the gate, Yuan Yi revealed his true demon form. His fur was like blood-crystal swords, while immense blood energy overflowed outward like a boiling sea.

Countless Ancient Demon Race characters, crystalline bloodline chains, and artifacts were driven by the old ape's blood power, charging toward the heavens and earth beyond the darkness.

Yet the darkness seemed boundless, without end.

The power, bloody radiance, and beams of light erupting from the old ape's demon body could not escape the darkness at all.

He wielded the "Celestial Demon Slaughter Hammer," bombing the surroundings. Every hammer strike sent up a bloody sphere of light capable of blasting a star above the Sea of Mist to extinction.

Unfortunately, within this dark world of the Sea of Mist, those exploding spheres of bloody light had no effect whatsoever, no matter how terrifying their might.

"Useless."

Pang Lin's petite figure flickered in and out of sight, appearing anywhere within the darkness.

She watched the savage old ape at her leisure and smiled. "Of the Ancient Demon Race's secret mysteries you have comprehended, of the demon gods you have evolved from your blood essence—which one am I unfamiliar with?"

"Yuan Yi, before you truly become a Sovereign, your understanding of the Ancient Demon Race can never surpass mine."

"You should also know very well that a phoenix like me, so long as it still possesses the power of nirvana, has not truly died in the fullest sense."

"Since I possess the power of nirvana, since I never truly perished, do