The Great Freedom Demon Emperor dressed in a silver robe, looked at the somewhat dim Jade Seal in front of him, his bald head making the scene a bit... amusing.
The coronation ceremony was a success, the Ten Thousand Demon Banner in his hand was surging with an overwhelming aura, even Wuzhi felt a bit apprehensive when he saw it.
But looking at the Great Freedom Demon Emperor, he felt sympathy:
Because the Demon Emperor Dao Fruit... had a limp.
"Zheng Fa..."
The Great Freedom Demon Emperor muttered softly, his voice like clashing metal, echoing beyond the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palaces, stirring up waves on the sea.
Below the palace, demon beasts in the sea scattered, as if celestial punishment was descending.
Wuzhi not only wasn't afraid, but even felt a bit amused.
Previously, during the ceremony, the vows recited by the Great Freedom Demon Emperor had made him somewhat displeased.
The Hundred Clans bowing, Ten Thousand Spirits descending...
