Within the Demon King's Castle, the Demon Qi was so thick it seemed to boil. The scene was a dazzling, bustling spectacle.
The Kings of the various Races had come to offer their congratulations. A Demon King's wedding had become a grand affair for the entire Yaoling Mountain Range.
Outside the main hall, two Little Demons were stationed to receive gifts and announce guests. Only experts at the Pseudo Demon King Level or higher had the honor of having their names called out.
"From the Leopard Race, the Lion King has arrived with a gift to offer his congratulations!"
A burly man with a human body and a lion's head strode in, laughing heartily. Being announced and drawing the attention of all the Demons, he immediately felt a great sense of honor.
"From the Hundred Bird Race, the Saint Peng King has arrived with a gift to offer his congratulations!"
