The sky was golden, and golden light spread across the earth!
The Imperial Bell rang nine times, and the entire Demon Realm heard it.
Countless Demon Kings looked up, and countless mighty beings of the Demon Race rose, flying toward Demon Capital City as fast as they could.
"The Eastern Imperial Bell has stood silent and lonely for tens of thousands of years. Today, it rang nine times for all to hear. Something that will shake the Demon Realm must have happened!"
"This is the Demon Race's Imperial Bell! Our Demon Race once agreed that each toll of the Imperial Bell signified another layer of heaven. Now that we've heard nine, something momentous must have happened!"
Countless members of the Demon Race watched the streaks of light constantly flying overhead, the sound of the Eastern Imperial Bell still echoing in their hearts, and could not help speculating.
"The Imperial Bell rang nine times, and masses of powerful demons are heading to the Demon Capital. Something has happened!"
"Is the sky about to fall?"
At that very moment.
In the Demon Capital.
At the city gate.
While everyone was immersed in those nine vast, lingering peals.
A Brass Great Bell descended from the sky!
Its body bore the sun, moon, and stars, and a Golden Crow spreading its wings!
It descended before Jiang Yang, swaying slightly, leaving only a clear tone.
Over tens of thousands of years, this great bell's spiritual awareness and intelligence had become extraordinary. It had been cast from Jiang Yang's god blood, shared the same origin as the Golden Crow bloodline, and naturally possessed an imperial aura.
Jiang Yang's golden eyes softened. Watching the great bell descend beside him, he laughed, then stepped forward and gently stroked its body!
Hum~
The great bell hummed softly, as though