The girls sat close around Zain, their eyes wide and full of curiosity.
Savra tilted her head. "So how did you even train, Master? What made you become the Heavenly Demon?"
Velra crossed her arms. "Yeah. You didn't just wake up strong."
Zelia added softly, "Did you push through it with willpower alone?"
Zain took a deep breath and nodded. "Of course I trained."
"I trained harder than anyone else. So hard that I passed out more times than I could count."
Savra raised a brow. "So it really was hell?"
Zain gave a small laugh. "You want to hear what hell looks like? Alright. Let me tell you."
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Mo Tianheng had just begun learning the Heavenly Demon Art.
The instructors didn't explain much.
They just threw the books at the children and told them to figure it out.
At first glance, it looked similar to the Demonic Body Art and the Demonic Qi Art he had learned in the pit.
