Bloodreed and Goldenhowl couldn’t be more surprised to see their prized techniques easily countered by Forefather Celestial.
It suddenly dawned on them that the demon they were facing was the unequivocal best cultivator of their race, and an advanced realm demon god.
Goldenhowl roared, his eyes bloodshot. “Why are you so merciless to us, Forefather Celestial?! Why didn’t you use this power against the human race earlier? Why weren’t you as aggressive as you are now? Are you only capable of fighting your own kind?”