"Yeah."
"I was also looking forward to it, but unfortunately, this victory is not that valuable."
"It's even boring."
Old White Ape was also a little regretful and shook his head slightly.
At this moment, Dark Clouds surged above the entire hall, while Eight-Tailed Fox opened the door of the hall with a calm face and looked at Old White Ape.
At this time, every move of Eight-Tailed Fox would be filled with majestic Demon Aura, and his eyes would be extremely deep.
"Only ten days to go..."
"But it's not a pity. You will never give me these ten days."
"But..."
"I'm not necessarily going to die."
"If I'm not dead... see you next time."
Eight-Tailed Fox didn't ridicule anything, let alone curse violently. Instead, at this moment, it was so calm and spoke softly.
"I look forward to it."
Old White Ape nodded seriously.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
They are obviously enemies of Life and Death, but they behave very decently towards each other.
At least at this moment, Eight-Tailed Fox, as Failure, does not seem so embarrassed and has maintained his Demon Domain Lord dignity.
"Sinner, Eight Tails!"
"Seen Demon God!"
Eight-Tailed Fox raised his head, looked at the sky, and said loudly.
"Hmm."
In the void, a faint voice sounded, "We are waiting for you on Divine Mountain."
The sound fell and the sky returned to calm.
Eight-Tailed Fox turned his head and looked into the depths of Skyvault Ravine. It was a towering mountain peak that was said to be where the Demon Gods lived.
"Divine Mountain..."
"Do you think I will eventually die there?"
It suddenly looked at Old White Ape and asked.
Old White Ape thought about it seriously, "Not sure, but the mortality rate... is 90%."
"Hmm."
"After all, they killed my Old Ancestor, and they are also afraid that I will do something stupid in the future."
"Demon Domain Lord, controls Demon Domain, but only dares to touch that Divine Mountain. This title... is really ridiculous."
"One day in the future, you will stand here, look at that mountain, and feel disgusted."
"Okay, it's time for me to go."
"If I delay it any longer, they will become angry, and then my last 10% chance of survival will disappear."
Eight-Tailed Fox chuckled and moved forward slowly.
But after only taking a few steps, it stopped in place, looked back at Old White Ape, and said thoughtfully, "How about I give up the possibility of a lifetime and choose to kill you now?"
"You won't."
"In your mind, that 10% survival rate is better than countless me."
"What's more, some of the Ideal in our hearts are essentially the same."
Old White Ape smiles and whispers without fear.
"Oh, that's right, these won't scare you."
"Ideal..."
"Unfortunately, my rationality, to some extent, is against the interests of most Demon Clans, including every Demon God."
"They all know that doing this is good for Demon Domain, but they are still unwilling to do it."
"Because it would Weakening their rights."
"And rights are precisely the things they can't give up the most."
"Even though I have worked hard to win over a group of people and suppress a group of people over the years, and eventually Within Skyvault Ravine became the only one with my voice, the Demon God people are still dissatisfied."
"They have lost their heirs and have lost their interests, but they have no suitable reason to touch me..."
"But now, you have given them this reason."
"Haha..."
"The huge Demon Domain is full of mud, like a swamp, and cannot extricate itself."
"Sad... sad."
Eight-Tailed Fox was a little lost in thought, sighed softly, and walked away step by step, leaving only its voice echoing here Within Skyvault Ravine.
Old White Ape watched its leaving figure without saying a word. Finally, he silently took out a windbreaker from the luggage bag below and put it on his body.
Demon Aura Under the surging force, the back of the windbreaker swayed in the wind, like a cloak.
And it turned around silently, standing at this King’s Hall, looking down at Skyvault Ravine, and looking down at each Demon Beast.
Its expression is calm, but there is a hint of fierceness in every move, making it completely different from before.
"Meet Demon Domain Lord!"
"Meet Demon Domain Lord!"
One by one, the Demon Beasts in charge of patrol looked at Old White Ape, knelt down on their knees, and shouted loudly from their mouths.
At first, they were the only ones, but soon, some small and medium-sized tribes in the city began to make their own voices heard.
Immediately afterwards, among Twelve God Clans, five God Race spoke at the same time.
And these five God Race's Clan Chief soared into the sky, unabashedly emitting their own breath above the Skyvault Ravine, staring at the position of the King’s Hall.
"Black Flood Dragon Clan!"
"Red Dragon Clan!"
"Taotie Clan!"
"Heavenly Dog Clan!"
"Qiongqi Clan!"
"Meet Demon Domain Lord!!!"
The opening of the five God Race Clan Leader has completely stabilized the position of Old White Ape in Skyvault Ravine.
Except for the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, there are only six left, God Race, whose attitude is still a bit ambiguous.
But at least on the surface, they still lowered their expensive heads and acquiesced that Old White Ape was sitting in Demon Domain Lord's position.
After all...
No one hopes that sitting in this position is a certain Clan Chief of God Race.
This kind of existence without tribes is more in line with their interests.
At least, it should be fair.
One after another roars resounded through Skyvault Ravine, continuously, Old White Ape slowly closed his eyes, listening to the sounds, a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth, and then faded away again.
"Skyvault Ravine..."
"Demon Domain..."
"Today, there are people who can threaten my life..."
"Not much more."