Chapter 610: The Lifelong Learning of Ancient Di Jiang

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Nine bell tolls rang out, and auspicious clouds in the sky transformed into various shapes of hundreds of demons, vivid as life itself, representing the Demon Race that pledged allegiance to the Ancient Di Jiang.

The auspicious clouds of the hundred demons changed again, bowing respectfully towards the Heavenly Altar before turning back into white clouds. Like snowflakes or mist, they fell upon the mortal realm, scattering over the Heavenly Altar.

The Heavenly Altar became hazy, shrouded in mist as if at the dawn of creation, indiscernible and impenetrable, mysterious, and enigmatic.

Music started to play, the flute's sound rippling, the zither ethereal, and the drum and se resonating together, creating an atmosphere of peace and harmony where countless members of the Human race and the Demon Race were immersed in the sweet melodies.