Luan Ji spread the Great Tao Truth he had comprehended within the Ruins Realm World.
The words "forgotten" carried with them an immense Demon Soul and Demonic Energy, and roared in this world.
Luan Ji's expression was solemn as he felt the vastness of the Ruins Realm World, as if he had become half the master of the Ruins.
His Forgotten Demon Path linked up with the order and laws of this place, further driven by the Demonic Energy tide pushed by He Motian, Fahua, Ti Wei, and Qi Ling, the four Great Demon Gods, instantly elevating his aura tremendously.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two surging voids suddenly appeared in the deep sea of Luan Ji's Demon Soul.
He was momentarily touched.
Then, in the outer world, within the massive skull's eye sockets, apart from the fake-looking Fierce Suns, there were now two cyan-black vortexes capable of obliterating memories.
The vortex was Luan Ji's Forgotten Demon Path, the miracle he had contemplated throughout his life.
