Where Is the Holy Son?

The light on the Heavenly Stairway was hazy and dazzling.

By now, many demon beasts had already stepped onto the Heavenly Stairway. Some of them still maintained their human forms, but most of them had already returned to their original forms. They were filled with energy and their magical power surged like tides. Under the churning divine light of the Heavenly Stairway, they displayed all kinds of shocking desires.

Without a doubt, this was a magnificent scene that was rarely seen in thousands of years.

Tens of thousands of demon beasts climbed up together. At this moment, it was as if there was no longer any differentiation in race and bloodline. Whether it was a demon beast from the noble royal family or the most ordinary demon beast, as long as one stood on the Heavenly Stairway, one was simply a seeker on the path of Dao.