"Hey, what are you doing? Have you lost your minds? You can't even tell who your master is?" the Dark Hall Master shouted with an agitated expression.
"Shut your mouth!" However, at that moment, one of the Third Level Half Ancestor elders suddenly let out a thunderous yell.
The instant those words left his lips, oppressive might erupted in all directions. The Dark Hall Master was blown away like a straw man by the sheer force of that pressure, slamming violently into a distant wall.
He opened his mouth and sprayed blood, while the sound of cracking bones continuously echoed from within his body.
In just a single strike, the Dark Hall Master had already suffered grave injuries.
"Someone, seize this arrogant fool!" The elder then pointed at the Dark Hall Master and bellowed.
Once those words left the elder's mouth, dozens of people rushed forward. Using special ropes, they bound the Dark Hall Master with brutal efficiency — their methods were so cruel that they treated him not as a human being, but as livestock.
"What is going on? What on earth is happening? Why are you doing this to me?"
The Dark Hall Master was on the verge of madness. He was truly bewildered by the scene before his eyes.
He had always believed that he was the master here, and that even if the people here did not obey his commands, they would still protect him.
But what was this situation now? He, the dignified master, had been bound hand and foot, while
"Master, welcome home."
Suddenly, the three elders who had been kneeling before the enemy spoke in unison.
"Welcome home, Master!!!"
And after those three elders finished speaking, the thousands of kneeling experts spoke as one.
Regardless of their cultivation levels, when those words left their lips, they were imbued with deep reverence and joy.
As if
"You all… what is this?" In truth, even
He had previously been convinced that these mysterious experts were the Dark Hall Master's backers.
But now it seemed that was not the case at all — everything had been turned on its head. These people seemed far more like his own backers.
"Master, we know you are still somewhat confused."
"But please, Master, come with us. We will take you to see someone, and then you will naturally understand everything." The leading elder rose to his feet, pointed beyond the great gate, and then led the way for
Seeing this,
With the crowd guiding him,
And
After passing through layers of fortified checkpoints,
However, whether they were guards, children, or women, their bodies were all inscribed with special patterns, and the clothes they wore were woven from a special type of grass, making them quite distinctive.
Most importantly, the moment they saw
As if they had been eagerly awaiting this very day, longing for
Although it seemed incredible,
It was not merely the reverence one would show a master — in their hearts,
"Could it be that I really am the master of this place?"