“This lot… The strongest among them is barely a First Level Tribulator. Too weak, just way too weak…” Jaxon scoffed, his tone dripping with arrogance.

The people of Rock Village looked at him in awe, their admiration evident in their eyes. The attention made Jaxon feel incredibly pleased with himself.

“D*mn it, Jaxon! These guys were supposed to be my kills!” Cassian glared at Jaxon, clearly annoyed.

Those Demon Seal Alliance lackeys were supposed to boost his reputation, yet Jaxon swooped in and stole the show.

“Well, who’s to blame for being too slow?” Jaxon smirked.

“You’ve got to be kidding me…” Cassian was fuming. If it weren’t for Jaxon, the people of Rock Village would be worshipping him right now!

“All right, all right,” Jared cut in. “The Demon Seal Alliance will definitely send more people. If you guys are so eager to show off, just wait here.”

The moment Jared spoke, the bickering stopped immediately.

And just as he predicted, wave after wave of Demon Seal Alliance members began arriving at Rock Village. After all, everyone wanted to capture the Demonic Cultivator and earn some merit for themselves.

Demon Seal Alliance headquarters was in the northern region, a place where Demonic Cultivators were rare. Except for the group in the extreme northern territories, demon cultivators

got out that one had appeared in Rock Village, every ambitious Demon

arrived at Rock Village was wiped out just as quickly as they came.

long, the ground outside the village was covered in the bloodied remains of

were alike. Each was more gruesome than the

village square, watching the slaughter like

of it all, the people of Rock Village were totally

was busy calculating the resources

a desperate situation. Tenth Hall was constantly demanding more resources, and Talcott was running out of ways to supply

subordinates to seize whatever they could-big

on today? Why won’t

eyes, an uneasy feeling creeping

abilities firsthand, he had been living in constant fear. A man who could

twitching means disaster… Maybe someone’s bringing in some resources,” Talcott muttered to himself. “No need to panic…

off his bad feeling, an elder walked in. “Mr.

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