Dead! They're all dead!
He was the only one left in the entire Heavenly Demon Cult, a realization that caused grief to well up from the Earth Fiend Demon Sovereign's heart. Although he was a Demon Cultivator, he was not heartless. As the leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, he had poured his heart and soul into it, but now, it had all become a fleeting illusion.
The Swordsaint, with one man and one sword, had slaughtered the entire Heavenly Demon Cult. The Earth Fiend Demon Sovereign could only watch helplessly as even his own father self-destructed and perished before his eyes. This despair, like an invisible giant hand, clenched tightly around his heart, making even breathing an agonizing task.
"Now, it's your turn!"
