"This time, we have only one mission in the Monster Realm: fight!" Zhang Yang said as he led Hu Dali and Black Dragon toward the passage to the Monster Realm. "Use your strongest combat power and beat the great demons of every race flat. Beat them until they obey!"
"Big Brother, isn't that a bad idea?" Hu Dali asked nervously. "What if we provoke those Monster Kings? We can't beat them."
"The twenty-seven Monster Kings and two Monster Emperors have already been imprisoned by me. All that remain are Dao Realm great demons." Zhang Yang said unconcernedly. "Don't be afraid of them ganging up on you. If they dare to gang up on you, I'll refine them all. Their refined essence blood can be used to strengthen you... Or we can capture them and send them directly to the Creation Spirit Pool, where they can become resources needed for your Demon Race to grow."
Educating this group of demons was simply too difficult.
If they truly could not be beaten into submission and insisted on clinging stubbornly to their own views, then they might as well be sent to the Creation Spirit Pool and turned into resources to nurture the demons of the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Under Hu Dali's forceful guidance, the demons of the Ten Thousand Mountains had already begun to study.
Once those demons grew up, the face of the Demon Race would be thoroughly transformed.
There was nothing wrong with these demons following their own paths.
But refusing all change for the sake of following their own paths—that was a grave mistake!
Demons who could not even listen to teachings... Just how rigid had their thinking become?
"Fine!" Hu Dali said fiercely. "As long as those Monster Kings aren't involved, I'm not afraid of them. Little Black