"This is a Heart-devouring Demon Seed."
The Heavenly Demon Divine Master explained indifferently.
"It is ordinarily harmless and can even help you temper your Divine Soul and enhance your cultivation, but if you dare to betray me or fail in your tasks..."
He suddenly looked at a middle-aged general among the crowd.
The general was burly and had a face resembling a ripe date. He was Marquis Zhenbei, a One Tribulation Heavenly Venerate, known as Dayan's mightiest general for having once fought three cultivators of the same rank single-handedly without defeat.
At this moment, however, he was full of terror, and the demonic rune on his forehead flickered violently.
"Like him."
The Heavenly Demon Divine Master snapped his fingers.
"Ah——!!!"
Marquis Zhenbei let out an inhumanly shrill scream.
His hands uncontrollably raised, fingers curling into claws, fiercely digging into his own face.
"Rip——"
