Chapter 244: Disciple of the Dragon Source Demon Immortal!

(p: The serial number of the previous chapter was written wrong, the previous chapter should be chapter 238)

Regarding the beast tide's Longyuan Mountain journey, it almost became the focus of the nation, attracting everyone's attention, countless people increasingly paying attention to the beast tide's movements.

Where exactly are they heading?

This is the question everyone is curious about!

I don't know if it's their illusion, but the beast tide's progress is getting faster and faster, to the point that even humans seem able to feel the urgency emanating from the beast tide.

After the beast tide left Longyuan Mountain, it went along the Helan Mountains, finally heading north all the way into the Mongolian plateau.

Throughout the whole process, no similar Longyuan Mountain incident occurred again; only that mountain range was uniquely special.

It made people increasingly curious, with everyone speculating about Longyuan Mountain, but most people's attention remained on the beast tide, wanting to know where exactly it would stop.

At this moment on Changbai Mountain, the wind and snow are boundless, the snow mountains continuous.

On the other side of the mountain range lies the border of the Tsarist State.

The biting wind howled like a steel knife, even the exhaled breath turned to white mist; the temperature here had long been around minus ten to twenty degrees.

Dozens of figures were advancing through the snow, their stature tall and robust, wearing heavy cold-weather gear, blond hair and blue eyes, high nasal bridges; at first glance they looked like polar bears moving across the snow.

These soldiers marched through the wind and snow, the howling wind like a knife, gazing at the endless white expanse, they couldn't help but complain.

"I really don't understand what the higher-ups are thinking, actually sending us to explore this godforsaken place."

"Besides the freezing wind and snow everywhere, what could there be?!"

"Those damned politicians have it easy; they just move their lips and we're the ones who suffer."

"At this moment I should be in a warm room drinking creamy soup, not out here in the ice and snow gulping the north wind!"

The soldiers cursed, their faces not looking good; about a few hours earlier they received notice to come investigate the anomaly of the Changbai Mountain range.

Just a few days prior, the Tsarist State had noticed intermittent rumbling sounds coming from within Changbai Mountain, and when looking far away they could even catch a glint of light rising from the snow peaks.

Whether due to the severe wind and snow or an affected magnetic field of Changbai Mountain, neither the dispatched unmanned probes nor the satellites could see clearly; the returned images were all a hazy mist, gradually drawing the Tsarist State's attention.

They suspected whether Huaxia was conducting some special experiment, or perhaps Changbai Mountain itself had manifested some anomaly.

Since Changbai Mountain borders the Tsarist State, they had to take it seriously, dispatching these soldiers to come and check the specific situation.

These lights appeared without any pattern, their colors varied, sometimes lasting a second, sometimes several seconds, and sometimes accompanied by strange sounds.

That sound was somewhat like thunder, yet upon closer listening not quite like it, appearing and disappearing intermittently, as if coming from far away.

Although the soldiers were not keen, they dared not defy orders from above; they pressed on, following the disturbances, and soon the lead soldier sensed something amiss.

"Have you noticed that the lights around here seem to have increased?"

Upon hearing his words, many soldiers froze, looked around, and their expressions gradually turned vigilant.

All around, the bitter wind howled, snowflakes fell softly; in this pure white world, the rumbling never ceased, accompanied by strange lights constantly flickering on the horizon, appearing ever more frequently.

"Strange, it seems they suddenly increased—what's going on?"

"Could it really be that Huaxia is testing some new weapon in the frontier?!"

The Tsarist soldiers' expressions gradually grew solemn; they raised their weapons and cautiously proceeded forward.

As expected, the deeper they went, the rumbling and flashing lights became more frequent, and the air carried an inexplicable pressure.

Soon they arrived at the border between Huaxia and the Tsarist State.

"You guys, look over there!"

One soldier pointed at the southeastern direction and exclaimed.

Everyone quickly looked up; in the not‑distant mountain range, light kept appearing, as if this were the source of everything!

The lead soldier narrowed his eyes: "This is Huaxia's Changbai Mountain range!"

Endless snow mountains stretched continuously, resembling a slumbering beast; the sky was somewhat dim, looking as if it might collapse, in this gloom seemed to have threads of light descending, accompanied by heavy snowfall, making it especially mysterious.

Amidst the wind and snow, suddenly bright iridescent light flared, like auroras flickering nonstop; that thunder‑like commotion seemed as if ten thousand troops were galloping forward, truly stirring the heart.

What exactly are these things?

Why would such a situation appear?

The Tsarist soldiers stared, entranced; although they had not seen the source of the anomaly, they narrowed their eyes, and many doubts arose in their minds.

Could it really be that Huaxia is conducting some special experiment here?

Although the Tsarist State borders Huaxia and the two are generally harmonious internationally with few disputes, everyone knows deep down that some things are not as they appear on the surface.

The lead soldier's eyes flashed with cold light; he quickly grabbed the communicator: "Report to the commander, we have found the source of the iridescent light and the strange commotion, but it lies within Huaxia's Changbai Mountain range."

The voice on the other end of the communicator, without hesitation, said: "Go take a look! This belongs to the friendly exploration and exchange between the two countries."

Having received the affirmative order from above, a dozen soldiers chambered their weapons, released the safety, and cautiously continued forward.

Actually, wanting to enter Huaxia from here is not that simple, but the Changbai Mountain range stretches long and is perpetually shrouded in extreme cold, ice‑sealed for hundreds of miles, making it extremely difficult to manage.

Moreover, this area is nothing but barren mountains; the roads are exceedingly intricate, all solid ice, so nobody has the leisure to cross the border.

Not only is it thankless hard work, but one could even lose one's life here; in fact, neither country bothers to manage this place much.

Deep footprints were stamped in the snow; the bear‑like Tsarist soldiers crossed the border line, advancing silently through the blizzard.

"This place is really too strange—what on earth is Huaxia up to?"

Their words mingled with the wind and snow; the confusion on their faces grew heavier, and as the Tsarist soldiers pressed on, the strange lights and rumbling became ever more frequent.

At first, when they had just stepped into Huaxia's frontier, they only saw faint afterimages; as time passed, with snow flying and the raging wind howling, accompanied by tremendous rumbling, it seemed as if even the snow were trembling.

Streams of iridescent light, like auroras suffusing the surroundings, continuously flickered and changed across the mountain range; even a few blue streams of light drifted from afar, sweeping over their heads!

Snowflakes fell softly; the biting wind made one's flesh ache; in this vast expanse of ice and snow, a faint pressure could be sensed, causing even their spines to involuntarily bend.

The soldiers exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of unease in the other's eyes.

Such a scene—is it a natural change of heaven and earth, or man‑made?

If it's the former, there's no need to worry; but if it's the latter, then just what experiment is Huaxia conducting?!

"I recall that before, when patrolling the border, we never had such strange light and sound."

"If it truly is the doing of Great Xia, figuring out what they're up to and bringing this news back would certainly be a Great Merit!"

"Everyone stay alert, watch the surroundings for any Great Xia soldiers lurking, lest we be discovered by them."

"Tsardom's soldiers followed the rumbling sounds, constantly exploring; they weren't sure if it was an illusion, but the snow in the sky seemed to have lessened, replaced by countless strange lights spreading everywhere."

"In the snow-filled sky, the strange lights flickered, as if one were in the North Pole—truly magnificent, yet nobody had the mood to appreciate the scenery."

"Tsardom's soldiers had solemn gazes, their expressions still tinged with apprehension."

"Never before had anyone heard of such colored lights existing in Longwhite Mountain!"

"The rumbling in the sky grew heavier, like a dull thunder, occasionally exploding in their ears; each time they heard it, their bodies twitched involuntarily."

"Boom—"

"The ancient thunder sounded like the roar of a primordial beast; in an instant it brought one to the savage era, where giants beat drums and myriad spirits surged, everything appearing vast and tumultuous."

"If this were man-made, it would be overly shocking."

"Among the soldiers, someone seemed to think of something: 'Longwhite Mountain seems like an active volcano; this commotion might not be the volcano about to erupt, right?'"

"The other soldiers' expressions gradually turned subtle: 'It probably shouldn't be that serious.'"

"Wait, look over there quickly!"

"Accompanied by a gasp, one soldier widened their eyes, their pupils suddenly constricting as if they had seen something extraordinarily unbelievable; the others hurriedly looked in that direction."

"Not far away, the outline of a valley flickered in and out of view; amidst the white icy world, that valley stood out conspicuously."

"Because a large amount of gas permeated the valley, the mist grew so dense it almost took on substance, shifting into various shapes—like clouds, like lightning, like undulating mountain ranges—appearing incredibly real."

"As the mist continually shifted, low rumbles echoed in the air."

"The valley resembled a living colossus, constantly inhaling and exhaling the mist, occasionally erupting in earth‑shaking howls; a vast, desolate aura swept over them, truly terrifying."

"Seeing this, everyone was dumbstruck, even their breath skipped a beat."

"What on earth is going on here!"

"What is this valley? And what about this thick mist?"

"Tsardom's soldiers stared at the valley ahead, inevitably falling into a daze, their minds flooding with countless questions."

"After a moment of stupor, they quickly reacted, sensing within the mist an inexplicable force, an invisible attraction that continually guided their advance."

"The soldiers couldn't help swallowing, feeling their blood flow speed up throughout their bodies, leaving them parched, while a voice deep inside frantically urged them forward."

"There must be some treasure ahead!"

"All of them simultaneously had this thought arise in their minds, unaware that their eyes were filled with intense longing."

"There's definitely something extraordinary inside the valley."

"Maybe it's some kind of treasure."

"I felt a throbbing in my heart; surely the treasure is calling us over."

"Dozens of Tsardom's soldiers' eyes lit up, their excitement mounting as they grabbed their firearms and shouted excitedly, 'Get ready to explore the valley ahead!'"

"At the same time they reported this news to their superiors."

"'Report to headquarters: we have discovered a miraculous valley in Longwhite Mountain that may contain treasure; request reinforcements to come assist!'"

"Just as they sped up their advance, a huge black shadow swept down from above, covering a large area."

"At that moment the Tsardom's soldiers still didn't know what had happened; some blankly lifted their heads and said, 'How did the sky suddenly go dark——'"

"Before they could finish speaking, a deep, majestic voice laden with authority echoed across the icy snow‑filled expanse, like a thunderclap exploding."

"'The Monster King of Longwhite Mountain is here!'"

"'The forbidden zone ahead—mortals, halt; trespassers will be killed without mercy!'"

"As the last byte fell, a frigid killing intent swept over them, buckling their knees and nearly making them kneel."

"They had only glanced at it, yet almost felt their gallbladders burst, as if a bone‑piercing icicle ran through their chests; the immense pressure left them barely able to breathe, as if they would suffocate any second."

"The dim sky, the black shadow descended like a heavenly deity, covering half the heavens; its body was about four meters long, wings fully spread nearly ten meters."

"As the black shadow slowly settled to the ground, the kicked‑up storm blew great sheets of snowflakes, striking everyone's faces like blade cuts."

"Everyone stared wide‑eyed, wondering if they were hallucinating; the creature before them was pitch‑black, each feather emitting a metallic, icy sheen, with occasional golden feathers interlaced, exuding supreme majesty."

"Especially its piercing eagle eyes, like the rising sun, blazing with fierce light that seemed able to scorch all things—making one dare not meet its gaze, for even an extra glance felt like an affront."

"'What is this?!'"

"All the Tsardom's soldiers were dumbstruck, gazing at the enormous bird of prey before them that resembled a small mountain, wondering if the wind and snow were too strong, causing hallucinations."

"Could this really be a golden eagle?"

"Why is it completely unlike anything they usually see!"

"It possesses such an unbelievable size—what on earth does it eat to grow like that!"

"As border guards of the Tsardom, they constantly patrol the vicinity and often encounter all kinds of wild beasts."

"But they had never seen such a creature before—not only was its body huge, its feathers shone with strange colors, and most importantly, this golden eagle had just spoken!"

"'Did I hear right just now? This bird can actually talk!'"

"Looking at this colossal creature before them, the Tsardom's soldiers' faces turned strange."

"'Good God, this is truly unbelievable—it can actually speak!'"

"After a brief shock, the Tsardom's soldiers quickly came to, their eyes flashing; the scene before them transcended common sense, something that could not exist in the natural world."

"Birds speaking isn't strange; parrots have mimicked speech since ancient times, but they usually utter only simple, disconnected phrases, which are quite rough."

"Yet the words they had just heard were spoken clearly, with distinct enunciation and smooth flow—no different from ordinary human speech."

"These Tsardom's soldiers, long stationed at the border, had a good grasp of the Great Xia language, so they could understand it as well."

"Moreover, the bird's enormous size simply defied biological law—an existence contrary to reason, making it hard not to spark numerous associations."

"Gazing at the distant valley where strange lights flickered, adding the thunder‑like commotion and this extraordinary great bird blocking their path, the Tsardom's soldiers' eyes gradually grew greedy."

"The valley before them was certainly out of the ordinary—it might very well be one of Great Xia's secret research facilities!"

This big bird is also a creature created by humans, absolutely naturally formed; if they can infiltrate it and bring back some documents and materials, it would be a tremendous merit!

The Golden Eagle saw that the humans before it had not responded for half a day, and its beastly pupils gradually grew impatient.

These days it has been suppressing the valley, and it was already exhausted.

Looking at these people's clothing and appearance, they are clearly not people of Great Xia; if it weren't for Ye Qin's earlier instructions to diligently cultivate and avoid causing trouble or adding to killing karma, it would have already attacked.

The Golden Eagle issued a final ultimatum: "You all leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite!"

It's just unfortunate that someone is not afraid of death.

Faced with the Golden Eagle's reprimand, in the eyes of the Tsarist Kingdom's soldiers it seemed no great threat; they were not only unafraid, but their eyes lit up.

After all, they are the kind of people who dare to fight black bears bare-chested even in the depths of winter, and are also called a fighting nation.

Suddenly seeing a big bird that could speak, they were somewhat astonished, but still far from being afraid.

"Hahaha, this big bird is really interesting; it says we should leave, otherwise it will be impolite."

"We have guns—how could we possibly fear a single bird? That's hilarious."

"What can it do to us? Could it possibly use its wings to fan us away?"

The Tsarist Kingdom's soldiers laughed loudly, their smiles arrogant and insolent; the leader even directly raised his dark gun barrel and aimed it at the Golden Eagle.

"Get out of the way, don't block the path here, otherwise I'll shoot you dead—perfect for giving the brothers an extra meal tonight, let's have some roasted big bird to eat!"

The neighboring Tsarist Kingdom soldier also whistled, even licked his lips, saying, "This idea is not bad; I happen to have never tasted such a big bird—what does it taste like?"

The Golden Eagle couldn't understand the Tsarist Kingdom's language, but from the soldiers' actions and the arrogant, disdainful expressions on their faces, it was easy to tell they weren't saying anything nice.

Its eagle eyes gradually became icy cold, and its gaze toward them was like that toward a dead person.

Those Tsarist Kingdom soldiers still didn't realize that disaster was imminent; they not only ignored the Golden Eagle's meaning, casually pointed their guns without speaking, and even turned on their communicator.

"Report, we suspect we have discovered a technological experimental base set up by Great Xia in the Changbai Mountain Range, suspecting they are conducting some kind of secret experiment."

"Here there are many colored lights and unknown movements; the discovered valley is filled with thick mist, and outside the valley there is also a speaking bird, which might also be a product of Great Xia's experiment."

"This place is at north latitude 153."

Before the words were finished, a biting gust of wind swept over, snowflakes fell softly, unnoticed, heavy snow filled the sky, rolling up a huge storm; in an instant the heavens darkened and extreme cold descended.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of ice shards, unable to utter a word, and even his vision became blurry.

At the same time erupted an extremely terrifying aura, as if a savage beast on the snow mountain had awakened, revealing a towering massive body, an unimaginable sense of suffocation sweeping over.

A voice filled with anger resounded between heaven and earth, echoing continuously, pouring into the ears, as if a deity were enraged, making one's scalp tingle.

"You go with the flow down to this mountain range; this is still not a major upheaval."

"If you dare to advance another step, the Tsarist Kingdom will overturn heaven and earth!"

Upon hearing this, the Tsarist Kingdom's soldiers froze for a moment, their expressions gradually turning strange.

"If you dare to advance again, will the Tsarist Kingdom overturn heaven and earth?"

"Where did this big bird learn such talk, acting so pretentious?"

"If there were a fan of Great Xia's web novels here, they would surely hear that the Golden Eagle is imitating a character from some novel."

"Like the Monkey King, after gaining sentience he learned much human knowledge, especially loving web novels, so he also has some virtual characters he likes."

"At this moment, the Tsarist Kingdom's soldiers glanced at each other, then burst into earth-shaking laughter: 'Hahaha, I didn't mishear, did I? This big bird said it would stir up our country to overturn heaven and earth, is that what it means?'"

"Laughing to death, the strange bird is still quite interesting; it's just a bird, no matter how big its size, it's still only a bird, yet it actually considers itself a superman."

"It really is humorous and quite interesting; let's keep it, don't kill it—we could tie it up and take it back; maybe a rich person would like this kind, and we could sell it for a good price."

Listening to the Tsarist Kingdom's soldiers' chatter, along with their undisguised mockery and disdain on their faces, the Golden Eagle's icy gaze could almost condense into ice.

"This is what you brought upon yourselves!"

The moment the words hit the ground, killing intent spread, shaking all directions!

The terrifying pressure instantly covered the entire forest; even the snow on the branches could not bear it, falling softly like countless white moths fluttering their wings into the earth.

Gazing at the dozen or so Tsarist Kingdom soldiers ahead, the Golden Eagle's eyes were filled with killing intent.

The previous patient words were already the Golden Eagle following Ye Qin's teachings, but these people simply did not appreciate it.

Even without understanding what they were saying, one could guess a thing or two from their facial expressions.

The Golden Eagle suddenly spread its wings, about five meters long, as wide as a door panel, the iron bones of its wings ringing, bringing with it the power to tear apart the withered, and it swept directly at the Tsarist Kingdom soldiers walking toward it.

Its speed was so fast that it almost left a fleeting afterimage in the snow.

The stout, bear-like soldiers didn't even have time to react; they only saw darkness descend upon their heads, accompanied by a chilling killing intent.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a sharp instrument slicing through flesh.

The soldier only felt a chill at his neck, a thin red line appearing around his neck, encircling it completely; at this moment he seemed to finally realize something, and he opened his mouth.

But the next second, his head hit the ground!

Blood spurted out like a fountain, splashing onto the nearby snow, instantly dyeing a large area red!

The collision of red and white created a powerful visual impact, truly striking.

His body also collapsed, his skull rolling not far away, a pair of eyes staring dead at the sky, gradually turning ashen, his expression still retaining the terror and disbelief from before death.

The whole process took only a few seconds; everything happened too fast, watching their companions' bodies split apart, everyone stared blankly, unable to react.

Those feathers were actually as hard as steel, and so sharp!

Killing a person was as easy as chopping vegetables; in an instant it could separate body parts, such combat power is simply too formidable!

The Golden Eagle glanced askance at the nearby corpse, slowly retracted its wings, and spoke coldly:

"The king must not be insulted!"

"I have said before, if you step forward again, you will surely overturn heaven and earth!"

Pure white snow covered the ground, a expanse of bright red like blooming plum blossoms; the Golden Eagle's eyes shone bright as the sun, standing amid the red-and-white snow, the cold wind blowing, its feathers rustling, like a celestial palace in the nine heavens, gazing down upon heaven and earth.

At this moment the Golden Eagle felt its whole body flowing smoothly; this pretentious act was too exhilarating, having not disgraced the demon clan's prestige, when it returns it will have something to brag about to its fellow disciples—it absolutely cannot be inferior to that monkey!

And on its opposite side, the other Tsarist Kingdom soldiers finally realized what had happened.

Surprise, panic, disbelief—various emotions intertwined in their eyes, making their expressions extremely complex; soon these emotions gathered together, turning into an indescribable anger.

"You're nothing but a beast! How dare you harm our people!"

The Tsarist Kingdom soldiers instantly flared with rage, completely forgetting that this was in Great Xia, and even more forgetting that they had been disrespectful first.

"Damn beast, shit, watch me not beat you to a pulp and avenge my brothers!"

A soldier with a full beard glared hatefully at the golden eagle, his eyes bloodshot, and without a word raised his shotgun.

This is one of the military shotguns with the longest range and greatest power in the world today, firing tungsten alloy pellets, with an effective range of up to 100 meters, and within ten meters it can be considered invincible.

Especially that terrifying huge kinetic energy—even behind an explosive shield, it can literally shake to death the person behind.

The Tsarist soldier roared, and the heavy pellets, bolstered by gunpowder, made the dark muzzle spew forth like a downpour.

The air instantly filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Bang!"

Only a tremendous roar was heard, like a beast's bellow, a fiery red steel storm burst from the muzzle and surged toward the golden eagle.

But that wasn't the end; another soldier raised his grenade launcher, aimed at the golden eagle's position, and swiftly pulled the trigger.

The concentrated material inside the 40mm grenade exploded with a boom, and several black-needle-like gas grenades pierced everything in the explosion's firelight.

"Boom!"

The immense force of the shotgun combined with the grenade explosion directly overturned that whole patch of ground; in an instant dust flew up and snow splattered everywhere.

Even the nearby tree branches were affected by the violent explosion, emitting a creaking sound of strain, and all the accumulated snow on the twigs fell down.

For a moment, snowflakes mingled with dust and countless flames, obscuring the golden eagle's massive form.

The air was permeated with a strong gunpowder smell; under such firepower, not to mention a four-meter-tall great bird, even an elephant could be blown to pieces.

Amid the flying heavy snow, the bearded soldier apparently felt it wasn't enough to vent his anger, stepped forward a few paces, and sprayed toward the golden eagle's position.

He kept firing until his ammunition ran out, then lowered his weapon, spat to the side, and said, "Pah, what a thing, daring to kill in front of us!"

His nearby comrade hurriedly comforted him: "No need to get angry at a beast; I bet this big bird has already been shot into a porcupine."

"Let's eat its meat today; it can also serve as a memorial for our fallen brothers."

One soldier, catching something out of the corner of his eye, instinctively looked over and saw a deep black outline gradually becoming clear, like a grim reaper descending, appearing beside the bearded soldier.

"How is that possible!"

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, thinking he was having a hallucination.

Just moments ago, with all firepower unleashed, there was no chance of survival; that big bird isn't made of steel, so how could it possibly be unharmed!

The air was filled with a rich gunpowder smell; dust slowly drifted apart, revealing a massive, abyss-like shadow, while the close-at-hand companion still hadn't sensed the impending danger.

The bearded soldier heard his companion's words, turned his head, and asked, "What's impossible?"

Only then did his companion stare wide-eyed, his face suddenly turning ashen, his body trembling like a sieve, and in his pupils reflected the outline of a great bird.

"Watch out!"

The bearded soldier seemed to sense something, his body suddenly stiffening.

Before he could react, an icy-cold voice came from behind, echoing in the dust.

"The king... must not be insulted!"

The voice, cold as a grim reaper, drifted slowly through the mist; the instant the words landed, the sound of a sharp instrument tearing through the air rang out.

"Pfft!"

The bearded soldier felt a sharp pain in his chest; he instinctively lowered his head and saw a jet-black feather, as hard as refined iron, tear through the air and pierce straight through his entire chest.

The feather that usually looked soft had now become extraordinarily hard, turning into the sharpest mist in the world.

If these people could look inside, they would find his viscera completely displaced, even shattered by the tremendous force, his heart pierced through with a huge blood hole.

Blood dripped down onto the ground, and due to the pain, the bearded soldier's facial features were slightly displaced.

Accompanied by a muffled thud, his massive, bear-like body collapsed straight to the ground, his blood staining the snow a brilliant, eye-catching hue.

Amid the flying dust and snow, the golden eagle at the explosion's epicenter fully revealed its form: a pair of beastly eyes incredibly sharp, its wholly dark feathers bearing a faint glow that formed a protective shield enveloping it.

It was completely unharmed, without a single wound!

Seeing the scene before them, a flash of shock crossed the Tsarist soldiers' pupils.

How could this be!

Under such an explosion, it's utterly impossible for any living creature to withstand it.

"You, you... what exactly are you."

The Tsarist soldier raised his gun and questioned in Great Xia's language; his expression no longer held the earlier contempt and disdain, they were shocked to the extreme—if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe what lay before them.

"The technology of Great Xia has advanced so astonishingly fast, creating a creature like you?"

"Technology? Ridiculous, ignorant!"

Facing the Tsarist soldier's questioning, the golden eagle's beastly eyes flashed with a human-like mockery; its pair of glazed divine eyes burst forth with unparalleled light, shining especially bright amidst the wind and snow, and it spoke respectfully and proudly:

"I am the Strange Ancestor Golden Eagle, the demon king of Changbai!"

"From the Longyuan Mountain Range!"

"My master... is the Longyuan Demon Immortal!" (End of chapter)