The True Martial Divine Mace was currently the most powerful offensive sacred weapon. True Martial Supreme was one of the foremost Supremes in the universe's starry sky; only a handful of Super Supremes such as the Devil Race's Heaven Demon Sovereign could contend with him. With him there, the Human Race could stand unshaken for countless years. He was like a towering mountain, sheltering the Human Race from wind and rain. Without Golden Buddha Supreme, the Human Race would at most suffer a severe blow to its Origin Energy; without True Martial Supreme, the Human Race would immediately perish. It could be said that the life and death of the entire race rested upon him alone. Thus, under normal circumstances, he did not show himself. He had to protect himself first before he could preserve the Human Race.
But now, he had no choice but to appear. Golden Buddha Supreme was equally indispensable. Having lost his right-hand man, he could not hold up the whole structure alone. Though his face remained expressionless, bitterness filled his heart.
"Heaven Demon Sovereign, come out!"
True Martial Supreme looked toward the void.
"Haha, as expected, I couldn't hide from you."
Suddenly, a towering demonic figure stepped out of the void. Three sharp horns grew from his head, and a Devil Eye sat between his brows. His nearly seven-zhang-tall body stood a full zhang taller than Golden Buddha Supreme and was roughly the same height as True Martial Supreme. He wore a black-gold sacred armor that seemed fused with his body, without so much as a seam exposed. His terrifying Momentum was more than one or two times stronger than Earth Demon Sovereign's.
This man was the Devil Race's strongest Supreme—Heaven Demon Sovereign.
"It would have been strange if you hadn't come."
True Martial Supreme