In the end, the angry curses turned into panicked pleas for mercy.
But no matter what, the chains of Demonic Qi binding it didn't change in the slightest, dragging it before the Cyan Demon Ancestor.
The Cyan Demon Ancestor, who had been hanging his head, suddenly looked up and opened his mouth. With a single inhale, he sucked the Star Demon—a creature powerful enough to contend with a Golden Core Cultivator—into his belly, swallowing it whole.
The husks possessed by the Celestial Demons danced wildly, waving their banners.
A dense Demonic Qi surged from their bodies.
The chains of Demonic Qi dragged the Cyan Demon Ancestor and forced him to sit upon the Magic Altar.
By now, the Cyan Demon Ancestor's resistance had grown extremely weak. He had tried to activate countermeasures hidden on his disciples, but the Celestial Demon within him had easily neutralized them.
"What is it you're trying to do? How are you so familiar with the Restrictions of my Eastern Demon Sect!"
