The mountain range stretched endlessly, winding and flowing. At first glance, it resembled enormous dragons lying in wait, deep in slumber, awaiting the day of their revival.
The trees were dense and lush, brimming with vitality.
On ordinary days, hardly anyone dared to come here, for this was the place where the Demon Emperor secluded himself.
He was comprehending the Supreme Skills. These were laws not of this world, reigning above the Three Thousand Tao and transcending all living beings.
There were even rumors that the Demon Emperor was not only seeking enlightenment but also trying to evolve his bloodline towards that of the ancients.
"Lord Demon Emperor, please awaken!"
"Lord Demon Emperor, we have been waiting for a long time! Please, revive and slay the incoming enemies!"
"Lord Demon Emperor... Your offspring have perished, and your disciples... their fate is uncertain; they've likely met with disaster..."
