"Our family also needs to select a new Demon Slaying Warrior."
"This honor and responsibility will fall upon the Demon Slaying Warrior's shoulders."
"You are the finest descendants of our Lan Family in this era."
"Gathering you all here today is to decide on the candidate for the Demon Slaying Warrior."
"Family Head, how should we go about electing the Demon Slaying Warrior?" asked a young man, full of eagerness.
"Bring forth the Demon Quaking Drum, the Demon Slaying Sword," Lan Juntian called out loudly.
Following his command, a pitch-black drum of immense proportions and a jet-black crystalline longsword with an incredibly sharp edge were carried forward.
All the young people present were filled with surprise and curiosity.
"Strike the war drum," Lan Juntian shouted.
He took up the mallet himself and began to rapidly beat the drum.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The explosive sounds rang out around them.
The jet-black drumskin frothed with demonic qi dancing in the air.
