After the Demon Emperor finished giving everyone his instructions, he took the lead and entered the warehouse.
Everyone followed close behind him, their nerves taut.
The fruits of a thousand years of effort would be harvested today.
The moment the Demon Emperor entered, he sensed a powerful aura of eternity. He immediately understood that there really was a quasi-emperor puppet here. The Hunters' Guild had not lied to him.
Demon Emperor Daochen was utterly speechless. Just thinking about the Hunters' Guild filled him with anger.
All the points they had earned back then had actually been useless. In the end, this one warehouse would be used to redeem them all.
Of course, it was also possible that the Demon Emperor had earned too many points, and the Hunters' Guild could not produce enough resources, leaving them no choice but to settle the account with this warehouse.
Although losing the resources in this warehouse seemed like a terrible loss, no one had managed to open it in all these years. Something they could not get their hands on was never truly theirs.
The Demon Emperor vanished in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in the deepest part of the warehouse.
An enormous body three times a person's height stood there majestically in the most important spot.
Below him was a plaque bearing an introduction.
"While contending on the road to emperorship, I slew the War Giant, the strongest of the Spacetime Giant Race. I refined him into a quasi-emperor puppet and placed him in the empire to stand guard in my stead."
"Those of later generations may awaken the War Giant when they have need of him."
Demon Emperor Daochen stroked the War Giant's purple-gold skin and instantly sensed the energy of eternity contained within his body. He belonged