"Therefore, more than half of the sects in the Blackspire Mountains agreed to the Demon Supreme's request."
Naturally, the Demon Supreme did not rely on empty promises. Each sect that nodded received tangible benefits—ancient cultivation resources, forbidden demonic techniques, and even fragments of old inheritances once sealed away. For demonic sects that had struggled for centuries under suppression, such temptations were impossible to refuse.
"I see."
Morwen nodded slowly, her expression solemn. This was the first time she had heard these secrets spoken so openly.
If the secret realm left behind by the Emperor Sage was truly as extraordinary as the Demon Supreme claimed, then even risking one's life would be worth it.
Even if no traces of demon-ancestor inheritance could be found, merely obtaining a few Divine techniques or treasures would be enough to reshape the future of a sect.
After all, this was a Great Emperor's legacy.
