Emperor’s Domination

notice anything.

This messenger was definitely not weaker than the old demon.

“I have long forgotten after severing my past.” The messenger sighed and said.

Most shuddered after hearing this response. A being strong enough to sever his past? This required insane power.

“Few progenitors in the history of Three Immortals can match me, only ten or so. Which one are you?” The tree demon glared at his foe.

Everyone saw him fight against four progenitors prior. His strength was as clear as day.

However, he believed that this messenger was qualified to fight him!

“A member of the Decemvirate!” They instantly came up with this conclusion and carefully stared at the dark messenger, wanting to find some clues.

Alas, the shroud of the messenger prevented any spying.

A while ago, some ancestors had prepared for this possibility. Alas, reality unfolding still struck hard.

The Decemvirate consisted of the greatest existences in Three Immortals. One of them was now on the darkness side. This was another tough setback on their morale.

“Thats not important.” The messenger smiled and shook his head: “I have heard of your tales. Though you lost to Desolate Saint back then, in my opinion, its an honorable defeat. Your understanding of the light far surpasses anyone.”

In the beginning, the majority actually thought that this tree demon was Desolate Saint himself, or a wondrous ancestor of the academy.

Now, they found out that he used to be Desolate Saints enemy? Truly unexpected.

“No need to talk about the past.” It was the demons turn to shake his head.

“Why didnt you copy Desolate Saint? Walk away and there will be a place for you in this vast world.” The messenger asked.

“Unfortunately, Im not him. He was only a passerby while I was born here and cant just leave.” The demon smiled.

He paused for a moment before asking: “Then what about you? Why didnt you just walk away, why fall to the darkness?”

“Im simply making an unprecedented choice for Three Immortals sake, I have greater pursuits up above.” The messengers eyes became profound.

No one else said a thing during their conversation. They were the strongest combatants here right now. The outcome of this match depended on them.

“Theres no saving Three Immortals. Only destruction awaits.” The messenger finally concluded.

Though he spoke softly, his words smashed everyones heart like a hammer, causing them to freeze with despair.

“I actually see the opposite.” The demon smiled: “Today is your last day, someone will eradicate your darkness and turn all of you to ashes.”

“Youre too optimistic.” The messenger said: “In the eyes of others, were at the highest apex of cultivation. In reality, were nothing more than ants. See, I am nothing more than an errand boy right now.”