"Feng, step back," a voice from the throne suddenly transmitted from the Demon Lord.
The protector fighting against the Primordial Royal Clan elder quickly retreated.
The Demon Lord lifted his head and looked at the elder before him.
The elder angrily charged at him.
The killing intent soared as if it would overturn the entire firmament.
The elder's whole body's strength surged wildly.
However, when he arrived in front of the Demon Lord, his entire momentum abruptly stopped.
Because the Demon Lord reached out directly and clasped the elder's neck.
He effortlessly lifted the elder, looking at him indifferently.
"Old Ten-Day, your era is about to pass."
"You... you deserve death," the elder struggled.
"Everyone dies; I've never shied away from my own death.
But death to me is just an inevitable path in life, not the end of it."
The Demon Lord gazed at the distant horizon.
"Perhaps my entire life has been a cycle of reincarnation between life and immortal death."
