"Damn it! Stupid demons, what are you doing?!" Bu Si Shu floated into the air, dodging them dangerously as he glared at the love-struck fools.
But the moment he ascended, the demons chased after him. Countless demons united, using their skills to chain him down. Waves of demonic spiritual power shot toward him from all directions.
To demons, power was paramount. In their eyes, strength was the ultimate means to acquire what they sought—be it an object or a soul—whether through coercion or consent.
In this realm, the strong commanded respect, talent was cherished, and power was venerated above all else. Emotions, compassion, and empathy played second fiddle.
They held the conviction that their relentless toil had paved the way to their current position, so any desire they harbored was inherently theirs to claim.
"Catch him! We'll decide later who deserves him!" A charming female demon seductively raised one of her legs, preparing to kick Bu Si Shu.
