At the Demon Seal Alliance headquarters, an imposing silence hung over the grand hall.

At the head of the table sat Talcott, the leader, a man whose reputation inspired both fear and respect. Arrayed before him were over a dozen Ultimate Realm experts, their dark auras swirling ominously.

Ironically, the alliance that claimed to eradicate evil to maintain peace had itself become a refuge for Demonic Cultivators.

“Mr. Cabeza, share your findings,” Talcott commanded, his cold gaze fixed on Zayan.

Zayan, known more for his cunning than his cultivation, stepped forward. Despite being weaker than many present, Zayan’s role in orchestrating the alliance’s operations in the Ethereal Realm made him indispensable.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” Zayan began, his voice calm yet deliberate, “as you may have noticed, Demonic Cultivators have been vanishing across the regions. This includes those we’ve been monitoring closely.”

He paused, letting the weight of his words settle. “This has hindered our recruitment efforts and disrupted our plans. However, after a thorough investigation, I’ve determined that these disappearances are linked to Abbot Infinides. He appears to be taking these cultivators to a secret realm.”

in murmurs, the gathered Demonic Cultivators exchanging uneasy

seated to

an assignment in the eastern region,

his voice gruff with age. “However, I didn’t anticipate encountering Jared.

sneers and mocking laughter

your strength, who in the eastern

Realm cultivators in the

bet you slipped back here because you didn’t want to make an enemy out of

invincible in the eastern region, but it was rare to find anyone who could challenge him. Yet now, he stood before the assembly claiming to have fled from a fight and returned. Something about his

cultivators. Many of them were staunch loyalists of the Demon Seal Alliance, but he wasn’t one of

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