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

turned to a hunched figure seated to his right.

had recently returned from an assignment in the eastern region, where he’d clashed with Jared and been thwarted by the intervention

“However, I didn’t anticipate encountering Jared. He had powerful allies,

drew sneers and

in the eastern region could

there are barely any Ultimate Realm cultivators in the eastern

bet you slipped back here because you didn’t want to make

to find anyone who could challenge him. Yet now, he stood before the assembly

of the Demon Seal Alliance, but he wasn’t one of them. He had no illusions of loyalty, choosing instead to prioritize his survival, even if it meant begrudgingly

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