The "King" of the Black Mist Mountain Range was the most powerful demonic beast in the entire range.
They belonged to a noble lineage and had long lifespans, yet most of their time was spent in slumber.
Ten years ago, Lin Yuan had secretly observed a "King," which resembled a phoenix and a Vermilion Bird, sleeping atop a crimson phoenix tree.
However, at the time,
Lin Yuan was not confident in dealing with that "King."
Of course, Lin Yuan's "dealing" meant to do so unnoticed.
The eight "Kings" of the Black Mist Mountain Range all had to be confronted without causing any major disturbances, otherwise alarming other "Kings" could lead to unpredictable consequences.
"It's about time,"
Lin Yuan thought to himself.
All eight "Kings" of the Black Mist Mountain Range possessed strength ranging from the Sixth Rank to the Sixth Rank Peak.
Now Lin Yuan, also within the Sixth Rank, should be on par with them in terms of sheer power.
