Sacred Gate headquarters, within the dark demonic mountain hall.
Billions of demonic qi surged, transforming into a colossal black throne, upon which sat a towering figure like the king of hell, sinister yet noble, as if the scene of myriad demons bowing their heads appeared faintly behind him.
"Greetings to the Sacred Master!" The eight Inquiry Realm Great Perfection venerables bowed in salutation, their faces full of reverence, as they lowered their heads.
Indeed, toward this Sacred Master of the Sacred Gate, they felt genuine awe.
"You have finally ended your seclusion," Gu Tianming said, his tone somewhat excited.
The Sacred Master's emergence from seclusion meant that the alternative path to enlightenment was viable, proving that they too had hope to attain the supreme position in this lifetime!
How could that not excite them?
