A demon held a helmet in his hands. He looked intrigued by what he was seeing.
"Master does it suit your needs?" A lower demon asked.
The master turned his face and the only thing visible was white tape covering the front of his face.
The lower demon started to sweat. He knew the master usually did not communicate through normal means but he did not like what he was seeing.
"The mechanics of this are amusing." The lower demon heard.
The lower demon thought he heard something. He had not been told how the master communicated.
"Sir was that you? I have never been told how you communicate. I was just assigned to see how you liked this."
The lower demon felt fear. He did not know if he would actually say something wrong and get blamed. There was also the chance that the master also did not like his response and would kill him immediately.
Not hearing anything for a solid few minutes. Sweat was profusely pouring from the demon. He heard tales of people just sweating profusely just by the master seeing them. Here, just the silence made him worry, sweat, and fear.
"Demon. You have provided me with a great experience. You shall be able to tell two people how I actually communicate. If they spread the word out to anyone both the people and that person will immediately have their souls shattered."
The lower demon nodded in agreement. He did not want anything to happen to him. He had just been selected to give this helmet to the master. Now he is getting a chance to get the most powerful piece of knowledge. He honestly did not have the guts to betray the master's trust.
"There is a crystal sphere. It contains all my knowledge and experiences, however due to the last Saint I cannot speak using my normal voice. I have to communicate through my sphere and it will in turn speak to whom I desire."
Hearing how the process is super complicated. The lower demon did not think he would have the best chance to explain his communication properly.
"Master, if I may pose a question. I would like to find the crystal sphere and have you directly explain the communication to a select nine demons. Those demons will go to each realm and start the process of unlocking your full potential once again. Would you be happy with that sir?"
The master's body seemed to twitch. The lower demon did not know if it was a good twitch or an upset twitch. He knew the one chance he had been given was how in flames.
"Wonderful. Even now, you fear the possibility of losing your soul. That feeling is truly the best. I shall grant you your wish. In order for this to happen though, you have to rein in all the other high ranking demons. Is that something you can do or not?"
The lower demon trembled. He knew a High Ranked Demon was on par with the master. He was not just a demon. He was a lower demon. Meaning lower than cattle most times. He was barely able to get himself into the realms and solidify his core.
A High Ranked Demon was already on par with most cultivators that just entered the Eighth Realm. Some were able to survive when the Saint came through and broke their core. The few who managed to piece back their core were stronger than the Saint.
"Personally I cannot get High Ranked Demons to listen to me. I am a lower demon. If I was a solid demon. I might get their attention but being a lower demon. I would have better chances of slapping a fish in the Ninth Realm."
While the lower demon was talking with the master
"That lower demon is truly worthy of having our backing if he wants that to happen. The best thing about it too is that a youngling's dream and a youngling's knowledge are different." A demon with High Ranked 9 on a chair spoke.
"Youngling's huh?" Another demon with the High Ranked 4 said.
"Oh yes. He is also decent to look at." This demon had High Ranked 7.
"Women just need to shut up and let the men talk. Right?" This demon was High Ranked 6 with several demon women chained around him.
The High Ranked 7 demon just rolled her eyes.
Everyone seemed to hear a knock and looked at an empty chair. It was the High Ranked 1 chair.
"Even though you died to save us. We still cannot fully get along." The demon High Ranked 2 spoke.
Everyone just seemed to look at the demon High Ranked 2. They knew he tried his best to keep everyone happy but he failed. Not that he wanted to fail but that most of them did what they wanted and did not take no for an answer.
"Let us start the vote. Shall we introduce this lower demon into the High Ranked Demon society?" High Ranked 2 asked.
Laughter was mainly heard from High Ranked 6. "I personally do not care either way. I just need women to keep my genitals happy."
Every demon rolled their eyes. Knowing that he only cared about something that he did not need.
"How he fell from being a top general!" The High Ranked 7 thought.
The decision was not universal and came up to High Ranked 6. He looked at the kid and wanted to know a little more before his final vote.
"How about this, we can let him enter our households and see how he acts. If he pleases the ones who said no. He is automatically entered. If he entered and the ones who said no still say no. Then he can enter my house for the final verdict."
The other demons were pretty happy with his vote.
"Nothing beats ending a tense session with a good amount of mouth action."
The other demons just realized how stupid he could actually be.
"If that is all." High Ranked 6 stood up revealing the naked women around his pantless legs.
"At least put pants on!" The High Ranked Demon 8 screamed.
"I know I should but when my package is the biggest around. I can fully show it off, the only two who have bigger packages than me are those two." Pointing to the crystal sphere and High Ranked 1 chair.