The next morning.
"The Holy Divine has departed! Everyone, show your respect!"
The central plaza of the inner palace, lavishly and elegantly decorated, was filled with a solemn atmosphere unlike before. The plaza, with a massive demon statue in the center and open on all sides, was incredibly vast. It was packed with countless people, yet no one dared to speak. Even their breathing was cautious.
This was because the sole and absolute ruler of the demonic martial world was approaching the central plaza.
Boom! Boom!
The majestic sound of drums echoed from afar. The distance from the Demon God Palace to this place was at least two leagues by an ordinary person's pace. Yet, everyone gathered here had already bowed their heads.
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, the sun of the demonic martial world. To them, the existence of the Heavenly Demon was both terrifying and sacred.
At the very front of the crowd were the inner and outer demon heads of the cult. Right behind them, the high-ranking members of the Seven Great Families of the demonic path were lined up in order.
Among them, Ji Un-hui stood right behind So Yeon-shim. Ji Un-hui's face, with his head bowed, looked different from usual. His sharp eyes and stubborn mouth were the same, but he somehow appeared haggard.
Boom! Boom!