Under ordinary circumstances, almost no one would give up a beautiful wish that had already come true. Even Curly-Haired Baboon Roselle's deepest wish was to go home, not to have a house full of Demonesses partying.
["I, Duan Zhengchun"
"I, Lu Xiaofeng"
"I, Roselle"
"The three of us hereby sign a pact against philandering. We'll admire flowers, the moon, and beautiful women together. We may not have been born in the same year or month, but we'll share information and resources and help one another."
Coming to the All-Heavens City Public Security Office felt just like coming home. Everyone here was talented, they said such lovely things, and I absolutely loved staying here!]
That was precisely why someone had to shatter this beautiful harmony.
That "someone" did not have to be a person. It could be an idea, an organization, or an event—such as the "Ten Thousand Worlds Devourers," currently drawing so much attention.
"As the Reincarnation of the Confucian Sage, I Traveled the Heavens and Accidentally Became the Heavenly Dao, but Had No Choice but to Seal the Ten Thousand Worlds Devourers." A title like that ought to suit the current market for sensational hooks.
Who knew why the Confucian Sage would grant everyone their corresponding powers while fighting tooth and nail to seal them away? But if a ready-made buff was available, why let it go to waste?
"If we're chasing thrills, let's go all the way~"
So said Yuanshi Heavenly Demon Su Xiaomeng, who had just released Mr. Fallen Prison Flame from his seal in the Endless Fire Domain.
He unleashed Heavenly Law, Earthly Form. Layer upon layer of darkness and filth gathered, and the Yin-Yang Fish beneath his feet gradually turned pitch-black. A blood-yellow river flowed from the Void and back into it, merging the contradictory