From the Throne atop Zhou Mountain, the Golden Crow Divine Bird, his body fully healed and blazing flames once again burning all over him, suddenly soared into the air and cried proudly to the heavens.
This was Jiang Yang announcing his arrival to the world.
As he beat his golden, flaming wings and circled Zhou Mountain for a while, he heard waves of cheers ringing through the clouds.
He gained a general understanding of this body's surroundings and the situation nearby.
Before long.
He returned to the Golden Crow's Throne, and a group of Demon Race powerhouses came before him and bowed low.
Behind them, vast numbers of Demon Race followers filled the entire mountaintop.
Though most of the Demon Race followers had left, some loyal ones had remained.
Among these Demon Race powerhouses, most were birds, a small portion were beasts, and almost none were aquatic.
From the Throne, he surveyed the situation.
Jiang Yang folded his wings and stood on the Throne on three legs. Then, among the Demon Race powerhouses, a pig demon with an entirely green body suddenly began bawling, his voice shaking heaven and earth.
"My king, you've come back to life! This is wonderful!"
"Anyone in the Demon Race can die, but we cannot be without our king!"
The pig's loud wailing stunned Jiang Yang for a moment. He saw that the fellow was shaped like a pig, six feet long and four feet tall, green all over, with two large ears and four long tusks protruding from his mouth, curving around outside like elephant tusks.
In the Golden Crow's lingering memories, this pig demon was called Dangkang, and he was extremely loyal to the Golden Crow.
Once Dangkang began crying, the other Demon Race powerhouses beside him began weeping too, pouring out how