The burly man was over three meters tall, his skin pitch-black and seeping with dense demonic energy.
His eyes were scarlet, bloody and sinister, and a pair of exceedingly hard ox horns grew from his head.
Even the breath he exhaled was inky black.
As he slowly knelt in worship, the entire space hummed. Every movement he made seemed to carry the might to destroy heaven and earth.
"Devil Master... is that me?" Xu Zimo murmured.
"Master, you have not yet been to the Ancient Demon Cave, have you?" Baimeng asked respectfully.
"What kind of place is that?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
He tried hard to recall it. The name felt familiar, yet no matter how he searched his memories, he could not remember.
"Then that is right. Once you accept your inheritance and take up the Sky-Piercing Halberd, you will understand everything," Baimeng explained.
"You know a great deal about me?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"Master, I was once your demonic general," Baimeng hurriedly replied. "I have slept here for a million years, all to await your return."
"How can you be certain that I am the person you have been waiting for?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"The aura and bloodline upon you cannot be mistaken, nor can the Hell Suppressing Demon Body," Baimeng replied respectfully.
"Demon body? Isn't this a divine body?" Xu Zimo froze, then asked.
"Master, this physique was originally yours. It was only after your defeat that the Heavenly Dao forcibly separated and refined the demon body.
If a Person of Destiny obtains it, it will naturally become a divine body.
But when an object returns to its rightful owner, it is inherently your demon body."
After hearing Baimeng's explanation, Xu Zimo finally understood.
No wonder the state he displayed after activating the