In the sacred grounds of the Knight Temple, Yang Haohan watched Yang Tian emerge.
"Ah!" Yang Haohan sighed.
That was the Eternal Throne, a Super Divine Artifact, yet Yang Tian had simply given it up.
But little did he know that the Divine Throne of Eternity and Creation did not belong to any one person forever. It belonged to all the worlds created by the Creator God, going wherever it was needed, like timely rain.
Without it, the Holy Demon Continent would be like that world of darkness and fire...
Although it was a pity, Yang Tian was powerful enough to fight the Demon God Emperor without using the Divine Throne of Eternity and Creation. That alone showed how terrifying he was.
After sighing, Yang Haohan did not forget the important matter at hand.
"Oh, right, Yang Tian," Yang Haohan asked. "How are you going to handle the marriage alliance with the Demon God Emperor?"
Yang Tian's expression remained calm as he said softly, "Humanity must rely on its own strength to reclaim its land."
Yang Tian's answer was clear. Those twelve provinces were only half the territory occupied by the Demon Race.
Yang Haohan grew anxious. After all, it was half the territory. Could they reclaim it on their own?
The Demon God Emperor's power was an undeniable fact.
"All right. Fortunately, I didn't agree to it on your behalf, and the Demon God Emperor never brought it up again. He probably knew you weren't here," Yang Haohan replied.
He feared he would not live to see humanity reclaim its territory.
There was another important matter: the election of the next Alliance Leader. The Holy Temple Grand Competition, held once every ten years, was about to begin.
Yang Haohan glanced at Yang Tian with his aged eyes. Having lost