Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 841 - 474 The Might of the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor, Cataclysm in the Demon Realm, Qi Longhu’s Unlucky Life, Submit or Die
841: Chapter 474: The Might of the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor, Cataclysm in the Demon Realm, Qi Longhu’s Unlucky Life, Submit or Die.
841: Chapter 474: The Might of the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor, Cataclysm in the Demon Realm, Qi Longhu’s Unlucky Life, Submit or Die.
“I am the Eastern Demon Emperor, and I must suppress all enemies in the world.”
The vast echo swirled endlessly within the Void Domain, spreading toward more distant regions.
It pierced through rock walls, dark rivers, sand and stones, soil, and finally emerged from the riverbed.
Perhaps the essence that sustained the Dragon Tomb’s operation had been utterly absorbed by the Demon Lord of the Eastern Extreme, along with a bizarre band of light.
At this moment, the vast Dragon Tomb suddenly began to shake violently.
Everything began to crumble, and the many colossal dragon corpses floating in the domain lost their buoyancy, abruptly plummeting to the rocky ground with a thunderous crash.
“Ancestors, rest in peace~”
“Your task is complete.
The path ahead shall now be walked by me, the Eastern Demon Emperor.”
Within the Void Domain, an Old Demon Dragon revealed a hint of sorrow on its head, sighing deeply as it gently lifted its Demon Yuan.
In the blink of an eye, a horrifying true form of a dragon claw emanated from the Demon Lord’s palm, which was as clear as crystal.
With a mere gesture of its five fingers, right at the last moment before the huge dragon corpses touched the rocky ground, they bizarrely began to float again.
A magnificent purple-red flame suddenly climbed upon the numerous dragon corpses, each burning brightly like torches.
The flames pierced the darkness, illuminating the face of the Demon Lord of the Eastern Extreme, as well as his path ahead.
Boom~
Half a pot of tea later, the dry riverbed above the Dragon Tomb gradually cracked open, and after a majestic figure swept out from within, it slowly closed up.
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The sky was dim, on the verge of dawn.
At this hour, the middle section of the white tower was still brightly lit.
A Turtle Demon was staring at a memorial in hand, unsure of how to pen its thoughts.
The memorial documented intelligence reports.
Concerning how the release of slaves by the Demon Righteous Religion Country had severely impacted the Eastern Demon Kingdom, causing some Demon Nobles within to complain bitterly.
The power of example is limitless.
The Demon Nobles of the Eastern Demon Kingdom were surprised to find that the previously obedient slaves and ordinary demonkin had now grown teeth and dared to make demands of their noble masters.
Initially, they believed it to be a random occurrence, thinking a bloody Suppression as usual would sink the matter into oblivion, returning things to their rightful path as it had countless times before in history.
However, they soon realized they were gravely mistaken.
A minor disturbance eventually escalated into a massive and widespread uprising.
Those damned peasants, who used to bow and nod, had suddenly grown teeth and no longer feared death.
Executing one leader only led to the emergence of another.
After a violent Suppression, knowing they couldn’t win, the slaves and some common demonkin resorted to sit-ins, akin to non-violent non-cooperation.
This rogue tactic truly flustered the Demon Nobles.
Killing was but one method of rule; if they eliminated all these talking tools, who would serve and warm the beds of the demonkin masters?
The situation became awkwardly stagnant.
If not handled properly and other regions followed suit, the situation could turn dire.
It was only then that the Demon Nobles came to their senses and prepared to negotiate with the ‘rioters.’ If the demands were reasonable, they would not mind showing some leniency and truly listening to the voices of the ‘rioters’.
For instance, one could negotiate to have two days a month without eating Red Meatic Lichen—everything was negotiable.
However, the outcome of the negotiations left the Demon Nobles ashen-faced.
Representatives of the rioters came bearing a hand-copied version of the “Fair Demon Codex” obtained from an unknown source.
The demonkin and slaves of the uprising sought the rights evidently stated in the “Fair Demon Codex”; in their words, only the Ferocious Beasts fed by the Demon Righteous Religion Country would eat Red Meatic Lichen, demonkin no longer consumed such things,
and the Demon Nobles were expected to pay wages for work, a vision seemingly of Heaven on Earth.
When one dog barks at a shadow, a hundred react to the sound.
If one demon of the Demon Realm speaks falsehoods, a thousand transmit truths.
After a little embellishment through the filter of communication studies, Yi Chen could hardly believe that he had inadvertently garnered such a multitude of faithful followers in the Demon Realm…
These individuals displayed a loyalty to him that even surpassed that within the current Demon Righteous Religion Country.
“Old Turtle, you’re still here poring over documents so late, what’s the trouble that keeps you from finalizing your thoughts?”
Suddenly, with the flicker of lamp light and a swirling of black wind, a shadow instantly engulfed the Turtle Demon’s entire form.
Riding swiftly across the night sky, it didn’t take long for the Eastern Demon Lord to return to his loyal white tower.
“My King…
Your Majesty, have you…have you had a breakthrough?”
“Old Turtle deserves death, I should now address you as His Majesty the Demon Emperor.”
“The Old Turtle Demon humbly welcomes His Majesty the Eastern Demon Emperor.”
“There are no significant events in the Eastern Demon Kingdom, Your Majesty.
You are the most pressing matter for us all.
With Your Majesty’s return, everything else is but a trivial ailment.”
Seeing the shade behind him was indeed the Eastern Demon Lord and realizing something, a look of manic joy suddenly crawled across the Turtle Demon’s face.
It trembled with excitement, bowing deeply immediately.
“Rise, Old Turtle, I have told you many times, there is no need for such formalities between us.” freewebnσvel.cѳm
A calm and pleasant voice sounded, and to those words, the Old Turtle Demon responded with a sincerely simple smile, now even more respectful and reverent.
