After contemplating for an unknown amount of time, the figure seated at the throne suddenly raised his voice, "Somebody!"
A black-clad masked person instantly and silently appeared, "What are your orders, my Lord?"
This unknown small island in the Pacific Ocean never showed up on any map, yet its name was "Demon Island".
Everyone on Demon Island was a demon cultivator.
Their most noticeable characteristic was their black clothing and masked faces, making it unclear who was who.
Unless you could penetrate the core hierarchy, you were just a codename on this island, without a name. If you died, nobody would even know.
The figure at the throne was called Yue Mo, from the Demon World.
Right now, the Yue Mo sitting at the throne was just an avatar projected into the Lower Realm, not his real body.
This projected form of his only held one-third of his power.
However, even with just one-third of his strength, it was more than enough to deal with these fools in the Lower Realm.
