Magic Beast

Zhang Yue's expression stiffened.

That was right. This was precisely why he had strongly advocated bringing Jiang Deyuan back.

As Jiang Deyuan's "retainer," would Fu Henghua really have the nerve to keep tormenting him?

At the very least, for his master's sake, don't turn him into some half-beast monster.

Jiang Deyuan sighed wistfully again. "How many evil deeds have you committed over the years? How many enemies do you have? As the master of the Devil Palace, it is only right that I shelter you. But your hands are stained with blood debts. No matter how much face I have, I cannot stop everyone."

Therefore, it was imperative for the demons to turn toward good, reform themselves, and atone for their sins.

"First: no indiscriminate killing. You may not touch any blood-sacrifice demonic arts connected to forbidden techniques—the sole exception is the 'Self-Sacrifice Disintegration Method.'"

Life-saving spells such as Heavenly Demon Disintegration, which used one's own life as the sacrifice, were permitted.

As for all the rest, they were completely banned.

"Under the terms signed with the immortal path back then, every experiment using humans as subjects must be prohibited."

This was Jiang Deyuan's bottom line, and it was also the immortal path's bottom line.

"And if we refuse?"

Jiang Deyuan's expression turned solemn as his gaze swept over the hall masters below one by one. "Then I can only ask you to leave the Mysterious Bright Demon Palace. As Palace Master, I will expel you."

Expel us?

You must still be dreaming.

Do you even know who has been running the Devil Palace all these years?

So what if your surname is Jiang? You just came back, and you think you can lord it over us? Do you think you're Fu Henghua?

Even Zhang Yue was enraged by Jiang