At the Demon Seal Alliance headquarters, an imposing silence hung over the grand hall.
At the head of the table sat Talcott, the leader, a man whose reputation inspired both fear and respect. Arrayed before him were over a dozen Ultimate Realm experts, their dark auras swirling ominously.
Ironically, the alliance that claimed to eradicate evil to maintain peace had itself become a refuge for Demonic Cultivators.
"Mr. Cabeza, share your findings," Talcott commanded, his cold gaze fixed on Zayan.
Zayan, known more for his cunning than his cultivation, stepped forward. Despite being weaker than many present, Zayan's role in orchestrating the alliance's operations In the Ethereal Realm made him indispensable.
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