"I knew it! I knew it!"
"You little bastard, you ruined my plans again!"
In the Blood Demon Holy Land of the Blood Demon Great World, Demon Ancestor Yin flew into a rage, his teeth grinding.
Five Human Race geniuses in all.
After spending so much time and effort, he had managed to enslave only one.
And that was only because the man had been too far from Qin Hao for Qin Hao to reach him.
Otherwise, even enslaving that one would probably have been a struggle for Demon Ancestor Yin.
Demon Ancestor Yin's face turned livid.
Opening the Immortal-Demon Altars this time had cost him dearly.
They could not be opened on a whim. Demon Ancestor Yin had to expend considerable energy and resources.
Granted, Qin Hao's group of five were not the only Human Race geniuses who had entered the Demon-Suppressing Pool. Including Fang Lang and the Cloudwing Beast, at least twenty more geniuses were still inside.
They were scattered across the Demon-Suppressing Pool. More than a dozen stood beneath the Immortal-Demon Pillars of the Immortal-Demon Altars, and not all of them belonged to the Devil Race. Some were humans who had yet to be converted.
Demon Ancestor Yin could enslave them too.
But to him...
If he failed to enslave enough geniuses, especially the finest among them, it would be a crushing loss!
The fact that those people had not climbed the Immortal-Demon Altars was enough to show the gulf between them.
Those who could ascend the Immortal-Demon Altars were the true geniuses.
"I can't keep sending out my Divine Sense..."
After some hesitation, Demon Ancestor Yin decided against sending out any more Divine Sense. He was still unwilling to give up, but if he sent it over again and Qin Hao devoured it...
That would only