Outside the tower.
A four-winged Sea Dragon slowly walked out, and the deafening noise vanished without a trace.
Under the gaze of countless onlookers, filled with curiosity, envy, or awe, the Four-winged Sea Dragon transformed into a handsome young man in his early twenties.
He scanned the crowd with his eyes, a faint hint of haughty pride on his face.
"How did it go?"
A bearded, burly man stepped out from the crowd, smiling at the young man that the Four-winged Sea Dragon had become, and deliberately asked loudly.
As he spoke.
His gaze drifted casually over several other cultivators in the crowd, also from top alliances, his scruffy face inadvertently revealing a trace of smugness.
Clearly, the reason the bearded giant could display such an attitude was his firm belief that the Four-winged Sea Dragon would occupy a relatively high position on the Devil God Ranking.
Upon hearing this.