"Why bother posturing? All you talk about is wanting to swallow our Demon Race. You're just dreaming!"
The brilliance shattered, the Demon Emperor rose to the sky, his body swirling with black energy, his killing aura exploding, behind him, nine huge serpents formed from black mist faintly appeared, emitting a cold and terrifying aura.
The Immortal Emperor's body radiated exploding golden light: "I have already given you a way out, don't push your luck. For so long, every time the Immortal Demon Channel opens, isn't it always your Demon Race that attacks? Your Demon Race has wolfish ambitions. Now that the Immortal Demon Channel has expanded, you no longer have any natural defenses to rely on. I pity the countless deaths and injuries of both races and intended to spare your Demon Race. Don't refuse the toast only to drink the penalty wine!"
