Thoughts?

"Divine Master's Edict?!"

The rippling Dark Green Network suddenly stalled. Beo's pupils contracted as he stared at the surging Blood River upon the Blood-colored Scroll.

One after another, incomparably twisted blood-red characters bobbed upon the river's surface, bringing forth scene after scene—memories from the Netherworld!

Blood-red light and shadows swirled chaotically, and the figures appearing within those scenes were even more numerous and tangled.

There were the Hundred Races under Netherworld's command, the trembling Xie Sen, Tai Shang who had escaped time and again, and even Beo himself appearing several times...

Yet the core of every scene revolved around one person—the Formless Sky Demon!

The jumbled memories seemed chaotic, yet they clearly revealed Netherworld's indifference when he first accepted the mission, his fury after suffering a crushing defeat in the Returning Ruins Sea, his writing of the Demon Sealing Record after the Evil Horn Ancestral Land was destroyed, and finally...

The Galaxy Giant trampled the Hundred Races beneath his feet, reversing the battle in an instant!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The light and shadows shattered, converging toward the center of the Blood River and weaving together into a portrait—

The young man's lips curved upward, his smile bright and warm.

The true face of the Formless Sky Demon was revealed to the Great Thousand Universe, reflected in the eyes of one Gods' Proxy after another!

"So he's the Formless Sky Demon?!"

In an instant, countless gazes locked firmly onto the young man's portrait. Coldness, greed, and killing intent interwove as those gazes pierced through the Stellar Sea, seeking to burn that face into the depths of their bones.

At the same time, unprecedented fanaticism and murderous intent surfaced in their eyes!

As Deputy Executors, their "thrones" had all been bestowed by the gods, and their path of advancement required divine grace!