Special Blessed Land

Such a display of gratitude would have left all living beings dumbfounded.

Who could have imagined that the Water Demon God's resurrection was so deeply connected to Chen Yang?

Or rather, the Water Demon God's resurrection had been brought about entirely by Chen Yang's own hand.

Chen Yang himself was feeling strangely conflicted now, unsure what to say.

So the Far North had been where the Water Demon God was sealed. The Burning Demon God's incomplete flames had melted the northern icecap; in other words, they had melted the seal and released the Water Demon God within.

The Water Demon God's recovery had not been fast enough. Chen Yang had ordered the water cycle regulated and rivers evolved, allowing the Water Demon God to roam the Primordial Wilderness. More than that, he had ordered the news spread and had the beings of the Primordial World tear apart the glaciers, accelerating the Water Demon God's resurrection. The matter of the Sea Clan had also aided the Water Demon God, allowing him to obtain his current body.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yang understood many things. His expression turned strange. "Water Demon God... the conflict between the Sea Clan and the Daoist Sect—was that under your control as well?"

"No. I, the Water Demon God, am indeed a Chaos Demon God, and I indeed wished to resurrect, but I am absolutely not the sort of demon god who stops at nothing. Besides, everything you did saved me. How could I be the sort of person who repays kindness with enmity?" As the Water Demon God spoke, he radiated righteous vigor.

Chen Yang was slightly dumbfounded. "You, you..."

"Surprised? Or perhaps, did you think that once Chaos Demon Gods resurrected, they would become wildly arrogant, slaughter all living beings, and disregard gratitude?