By the Netherworld River, what was once a towering Merit Stele, now only remains as broken stone roots and scattered rocks.
Two elders kneel nearby, constantly bowing their heads, "It's over, it's over, it's finished!"
"The Merit Stele recorded the achievements of all previous Demon Lords since the appearance of the Demon World, and now they're all gone!"
Feng Linxing steps on the Prison Beast he had knocked out, his four-year-old face tense.
He asks, "Previous Demon Lords? Didn't you say that my father was the first Demon Lord? Whose achievements were recorded on that Merit Stele?"
The two elders turn back trembling, "It's precisely because only Lord Demon's records were there that we feel something terrible has happened..."
Feng Linxing furrows his brow.
Of all people to provoke, it had to be his father!
He's still young, can't possibly take on his father!
The little one bows his head, narrow phoenix eyes squinting, blaming the dizzy Prison Beast.
