Looking at the fading form of the Name Ancestor, as if retreating like a tide never to return, the Demon Ancestor finally felt a spark of anger:
"Hold it!"
The Name Ancestor gave face, but only a little.
He slightly delayed his retreat and spoke a few more words, his tone becoming a bit more intimate:
"Saint Xin, you no longer need others to help you recognize me, therefore, I have no reason to linger any longer."
"At the end of this battle, if things come to pass, you may seek my descendant to see me again. At that time, regarding the matters of the 'Great Calamity', 'Crane Play', 'Path and Me', 'Cause and Effect', and more, I will hide nothing from you."
"If my descendant falls on the path, you can also seek the Ancestral Court's Great Demon Mountain after reaching the Heavenly Realm, and chant Nuozu's true name. Then, a great demon will come to meet you."
The wind carried away the ethereal voice of the Name Ancestor.
