Dawn's light was faint.
The Solar Tower.
Jiang Yang sat upright in the center, looking down over the countless demons.
"Little White, don't be nervous. I'll be counting on you to act as my voice amplifier in a moment."
Bai Weiwei's face was pale as she forced a smile.
"Yes, my lord."
When the appointed hour arrived, Di Jun stood and declared loudly.
"The hour has come. The Demon Emperor will expound the teachings. Silence, everyone. If anyone dares disrupt the proceedings, I, Di Jun, will bring them to account!"
With that, he sat down.
Jiang Yang nodded to him and went straight to the heart of the matter.
"Between heaven and earth, all living things struggle for their lives, and wisdom is born within them, battling heaven and earth to survive.
Demons are the winds of freedom, the spirit that will not yield. They shall receive the radiance of the Great Sun and rise beyond the Nine Heavens..."
Jiang Yang's voice was not loud, but the entire Demon Capital was still and quiet, without a single sound.
Bai Weiwei also used her divine power to amplify Jiang Yang's voice, projecting it to the farthest reaches she could reach.
At the same time, she took up her brush and recorded his words.
Yet the teachings he expounded held profound meaning in subtle words, leaving the many members of the Demon Race present utterly entranced.
Starting with the demon cultivation methods of the Third Epoch, Jiang Yang laid out the characteristics of the Demon Race in the Sixth Epoch. The demon cultivation methods he expounded were exceptionally well suited to their cultivation.
The demons benefited greatly, and some even broke through on the spot.
This alone offered a glimpse of the quality of these Yao Arts.
In ancient times, these were