The voice, origin unknown, echoed through the desolate valley, creating a profound shock.
"Grant me power, I am willing to give up everything," Ye Lingtian fell silent for a moment before finally kneeling down in worship.
"Open your mind, and upon your Way of Inquiry sow my Demon Seal, and you shall become the Demon Heir and gain my power," said the voice indifferently.
"I am willing," Ye Lingtian quickly nodded.
Wisps of Demonic Qi fell from the edge of the sky, and when they enshrouded Ye Lingtian's body,
his face twisted grimly, and he roared in agony.
"Do not harbor any thoughts of resistance, follow my demonic intent, it shall be the beacon guiding your life," the voice arose from the horizon, as if to soothe the heart.
Ye Lingtian's body rolled on the ground as the Demonic Qi seemed to erode his entire being.
It was not just his body that the Demonic Qi eroded, but his soul as well.
After an indeterminate amount of time, Ye Lingtian finally settled down.
