All the demons and any entity with demonic blood fell to their trembling knees. That clearly represented the suppression of a supreme emperor, transcending all demons. His dynasty and power extended through countless generations, something completely unattainable even for the most powerful clan in the abyss.
"Emperor... how..." Calirer murmured tremulously, feeling then a concerned gaze on her.
It was Runula, perfectly fine, looking at her. She had demonic blood, but... was her dragon blood that strong? Calirer thought incredulously.
Far away, the whale observed that colossal shadow with furrowed brows. The shadow stared at the whale in silence for a few seconds.
'We're fucked, we messed with the fucking boss... he won't follow any rules...' Bruno said with a bitter sigh.
'That wasn't a soul mark.' Alm spat dryly. 'Damn, he's at the Body Destruction Realm cultivation; he used his now semi-divine body and sealed his blood with part of his soul.'
