Although in the end, I held back in order to play it safe.

There's nothing I can do about it; this guy just looks so damn annoying.

Despite his demonic and ferocious appearance, he rarely uses any other abilities and fights entirely based on his emotions.

Imagine seeing a monster a thousand meters tall, covered in scales, with eight giant tails on its back, not fighting with its own body, but instead acting all compassionate and tearful. Who could stand that?

Look, he's still so sorrowful, trying to influence his emotions and desires.

"Among all the demon lords, I am the weakest and lowest in status. I am bullied every day. Even this time, I only managed to seize 5 small worlds. I am already so pitiful, and you all gang up on me to bully me. Waaah, it's too unfair..."

Young Master Wang stood at a distance, casually casting holy light spells while inwardly complaining.

"If you transformed into a delicate and petite little girl, with tears streaming down your face, it would be somewhat appealing. But the way you are now is really jarring. Hmm, perhaps this is the aesthetic of you demons?"

Looking at the head, which was almost the same size as the body, with two pointed and slender ears that were bent backward, and two rows of six pale blue eyes on the face that were about to shed tears, Wang Zheng felt a strange sense of incongruity.

At this moment, along with his words, faint spiritual energy fluctuations swirled around the Heavenly Demon, and a surging and intense sorrow spread outwards, affecting Wang Zheng's perception.

"Tsk, so it really is a river of sorrow."

Although Wang Shao was resolute and quite far away, the sudden surge of emotion was too intense. Seeing the Demon Lord of Desire's power increase significantly, he was completely unaffected. He then wiped his eyes and quickly entered the subspace passage.