CHAPTER 963: CHAPTER 669: THE INHERENT HIERARCHY OF THE DEMON CLAN, ALSO HIS OPPORTUNITY

Wang Yang’s actions inevitably caused the entire tribe to worship him, even revere him as a god.

On this day, Wang Yang suddenly heard some news, that there would be an exceedingly important pilgrim assembly in the nearby city.

Wang Yang asked the tribe’s clan leader, "What is a pilgrim assembly?"

This tribe’s clan leader was an old Shadow Demon, leaning on a cane, his body extremely frail, he trembled as he spoke: "Sir, have you never attended a pilgrim assembly?"

The look in this Shadow Demon’s eyes was filled with disbelief; it seemed that everyone in the Demon Clan should have attended a pilgrim assembly, but sadly Wang Yang was not a member of the Demon Clan.

"Cough, cough, because I have lived in seclusion for many years, I’ve just emerged recently, so I don’t know much about the outside world."

Upon hearing Wang Yang’s explanation, the old Shadow Demon had no doubts whatsoever, but patiently explained to Wang Yang.

"The so-called pilgrim assembly is about worshipping the Demon God; in each city, there is a statue of a Demon God."

"Demon God?"

Wang Yang was curious about what kind of person this so-called Demon God was, could it be the Ancestral Demon Luohou?

Upon mentioning the Demon God, indeed, this old Shadow Demon became excited: "The Demon God is naturally the supreme Ancestral Demon Luohou, who, during the creation of Heaven and Earth, led the Demon Clan’s people in battle between heaven and earth."

What the old clan leader said was not wrong; Luohou indeed fought between heaven and earth.

Furthermore, he achieved considerable success, but later due to events like the Dragon-Han Calamity, Luohou was unable to survive between heaven and earth.

However, this could not overshadow Luo Mian’s formidable battle achievements, who was also the master of all Demon Clans.

Wang Yang continued to ask: "Is this pilgrim assembly held annually?"

Important gatherings like this should have fixed times; otherwise, they would lose their raison d’être.

Pilgrimage is one aspect, another is certainly using this opportunity to consolidate the ruling class of the Demon Clan, which is also the class Xu Mao yearns for.

"Exactly, but this pilgrimage is different."

The Shadow Demon sighed.

"I don’t know if sir is aware of the battles between the Demon Clan and the Human Realm; this time we suffered heavy losses, the Demon Clan’s Holy Son is missing, and the Think Tank hidden in the Human Realm is also uncertain whether they are dead or alive."

Wang Yang was stunned, it seemed the world was similar to his own, even the development seemed similar.

Though demonic qi invaded, causing changes in the Demon Clan.

But in this world, the Demon and Human races are divided into two worlds.

What surprised Wang Yang even more, was that even the lowest class Shadow Demons knew about these events.

It seems the news of the Demon Clan’s defeat had long returned to the Demon World and was known to everyone.

This let Wang Yang breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed the Demon Clan had been thoroughly defeated.

This way, he wouldn’t have to worry about outside affairs.

"Therefore, this pilgrim assembly is not only about worship, but also about recruiting more demon army to wait for the Holy Son’s return, then they can make a comeback to re-enter the Human Realm!"

Wang Yang’s expression became somewhat odd because the old Shadow Demon before him became very excited, almost fanatical.

But he did not seem to understand that his fate had nothing to do with whether the Demon Clan won or lost, whether they conquered the Human Realm; they would still be at the bottom.

Their fate was not linked to these things, yet this deeply rooted mindset was already planted in their brains.

The glory of the Demon Clan surpasses everything, including their own lives.

"That’s quite interesting, I’m curious to see what will happen in the city, it’s also a good opportunity for me to understand the Demon Clan."

Wang Yang paused, already having a general idea in his mind.

The city closest to this tribe was called Youzhou City.

The Shadow Demon leaned on his cane, somewhat yearning: "It is said that the Youzhou City Lord’s cultivation level is extraordinarily high, near the Immortal Realm. Whoever can become the disciple of the Youzhou City Lord will surely rise to prominence."

"But unfortunately, we Shadow Demons have no qualification for cultivation, nor possess a Symbiotic Blood Spirit; we are the lowest of Demon Clan, even during pilgrimage, we can only kneel outside the city."

This surprised Wang Yang even more: on one hand, he was surprised that the Youzhou City Lord’s cultivation level hadn’t reached the Immortal Realm.

On the other hand, he didn’t expect the Shadow Demon’s status to be so low to the point that they could only kneel outside the city during pilgrimage.

"The Youzhou City Lord’s cultivation level hasn’t reached the Immortal Realm; it seems this place isn’t a central area, which makes it convenient for me to act..."

Wang Yang even had a new idea, which was to settle in Youzhou City to gather more information.

The system of the Demon Clan is also very simple.

There are eighteen provinces in the world, and in every vast continent there are numerous cities.

In smaller areas, there are ten more; in larger ones, hundreds or even close to a thousand.

Such a tremendous number naturally requires governance.

And the rulers are the so-called masters of the cities, like the Youzhou City Lord.

Such people are like local emperors, with the power to decide life and death with a single word.

More importantly, even the provincial lord above wouldn’t overly interfere with them.

Even if countless people die or get injured below, the provincial lord wouldn’t intervene unless it affects the city’s stability, otherwise, no situation would warrant interference.

During this time, Wang Yang also learned this information, finding it unimaginable that the Demon Clan’s system was so absurd.