The Primordial Southern Continent.
The Undying Volcano blazed fiercely at the southernmost reaches of the Southern Continent!
Above those raging volcanic flames hovered a seven-colored phoenix, fully six thousand zhang in size.
She danced lightly above the flames.
Within her celebratory cloud, the exquisitely graceful figure of a young woman shimmered in and out of sight.
The young woman radiated a jewel-like brilliance.
At that very moment.
Her gaze turned toward Mount Sumeru on the Primordial Western Continent, and she murmured:
"Impossible. Even with help from the Chaos Upper Realm, Devil Ancestor Luo Hou's true spirit vanished like smoke beneath the attacks of us three patriarchs of the Primordial Three Clans. There is absolutely no way he could have awakened again during this process!"
"But... this aura unquestionably belongs to Luo Hou himself."
Shi Feng was utterly shaken.
At this moment, Shi Feng, who could communicate with the Chaos Upper Realm and possessed a seventh sense akin to the Devil Race's alaya consciousness, had already sensed that the demonic qi shaking heaven and earth and stirring waves of resonance throughout the Primordial World belonged to Luo Hou himself.
Within that aura was a power of collective aspiration, carrying the fury of the entire Devil Race like an erupting volcano.
Without a doubt.
This was an ability that could only emanate from the true spirit of the one who had commanded the entire Devil Race, binding them all firmly to himself alone.
Although the true spirit of Devil Ancestor Luo Hou, which had stirred such tremendous upheaval in heaven and earth, was in fact exceedingly weak, like a guttering candle in the wind that a single breath could extinguish at any moment.
Within it lay a fierce, untamable vitality that astonished Shi Feng beyond measure.
Shi Feng felt utterly helpless.
Even