"By your command!"
The Ancient Demon Leader replied in a low voice.
However, in its heart, it harbored its own ambitions. If it could find the treasures of the Immortal Emperor in that Fake Realm, and they still retained immense power, perhaps it could use this opportunity to stage a comeback and ascend to become an Ancient Demon Commander.
After receiving the order, it swallowed the dark Demon Suppressing Pill.
Soon, the bones, bloodline, and even the soul within it seemed to collapse, twist, and the intense pain forced it to kneel to the ground, letting out fierce howls.
This pain originated deep within the Primordial Spirit, and even the Primordial Spirit itself was descending in realm, making the process extremely painful.
The surrounding other Ancient Demon Leaders watched silently.
The process lasted for about a quarter of an hour. The body of the Ancient Demon Leader shrank, leaving a pool of black demon blood on the ground.
