The Demonic Alliance was ruled by five kings.
The strongest among them — the Black Serpent King.
In the abyssal palace beneath a sea of bones, he opened his vertical pupils.
"The Heaven-Defying Art… belongs to us."
He crushed a spirit jade in his hand.
"Prepare the Blood Refinement Formation."
The Demonic Alliance would no longer send assassins.
They would send an army.
