Jared gently patted the shoulder of Montane Daemon, as a gesture of comfort.
The predicament the demons found themselves in today was certainly someone’s calculated scheme. There was also the Celestial Battle, there was definitely someone manipulating things behind the scenes.
The Celestial Battle wasn’t confined to just the Ethereal Realm. It was a chaotic war that spanned across numerous planes.
“Mr. Daemon, I firmly believe that it won’t take long for the three clans to coexist harmoniously. The entire cultivation world will surely flourish. Back then, be it the human race, the demons, or the beast race, all were treated equally,” Jared said in a calm and nonchalant manner.
“I hope for that day to come…”
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