The Demon Emperor found his own condition rather strange. Though he had killed plenty of people, he had never been someone who enjoyed slaughter.
Now, it seemed that something really was wrong with him.
The Demon Emperor sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully sensing the changes within his body.
When he found the Demon Seed within him, he finally understood where that feeling of being immersed in slaughter had come from.
It turned out that the feeling came entirely from this unusual Demon Seed.
The way he cultivated his Demon Seed differed from everyone else's.
Other people's trust could change, but a world's trust was eternal.
Whether someone became a demon king or a sage, a world trusted its inhabitants from beginning to end.
Even the Devil Race was no exception. The inhabitants of the Demon Realm likewise trusted their world.
The Demon Emperor had entrusted his Demon Seed to the World Origin, and it had actually worked.
A Demon Seed had naturally formed within his mind as well, taking root and sprouting.
Cultivating this technique carried risks, and the Demon Emperor was extremely cautious. He first explored it on his own, wanting to see exactly what effects cultivating a Demon Seed would have.
Now, it seemed that the Demon Seed would, at the very least, affect their urge to kill.
The Demon Emperor could sense the Demon Seed continuously absorbing his feelings of bloodlust.
In fact, this was a good thing. Excessive slaughter would affect the Demon Emperor to some extent, but once the Demon Seed absorbed those feelings of bloodlust, he was instead left largely unaffected.
Although he did not fully understand this peculiar situation, it seemed fairly good. He simply needed to keep that feeling of being immersed in slaughter under control.
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