The Five Prisons War Gods did not refer specifically to any one person, but were the supreme title governing the Lower Five Races.
Each dominated a region, entrenched in the five most perilous hells of the Underworld—blade mountain, Iron Tree, sea of fire, Blood Pool, and Mirror of Retribution.
Every one of them was an unparalleled fiendish demon who had slaughtered his way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. With every gesture, he possessed the heaven-shaking Divine Might to split the earth, cleave open the sky, and stir the Star Sea.
"The road was long. I have made the Demon Emperor wait."
The first to step out of the demonic mist was the Asura War God.
His build was massive, and Battle Markings covered the exposed skin of his body. Every blood vessel coiled like a horned dragon, brimming with explosive power.
Beneath his feet was a War Beast as enormous as a planet.
Roar—!
The giant beast let out a muffled roar. The dark-red flames gushing from its mouth condensed into crimson blade aura in the void, constantly slicing apart the laws of heaven and earth.
That terrifying might pressing across the firmament was more than ten times stronger than the Asura Commander's earlier aura—he was clearly an unparalleled fiendish demon of the Daluo Realm as well!
Almost simultaneously, a ghostly figure silently emerged.
The Rakshasa War God had arrived.
His appearance was demonic and otherworldly, hovering between male and female. A pair of compound eyes flashed with chilling light as he fixed his gaze on the white-clad figure high in the sky, his killing intent fully exposed.
"I received the summons and immediately went to retrieve our clan's Ancestral Artifact. I was delayed for a moment; I hope the Demon Emperor will not take offense."