Zhou Dao greeted them.
In front of the headquarters' gate, the ancient plaque trembled slightly, the two ancient characters for "Demon Control" rippling with golden waves.
In the sky, a procession of carriages split the heavens, as thunderous as startling thunder and as rapid as the Long River, resplendent with flowing light, shaking the heavens and earth.
Nine Divine Pillars materialized behind, looking as if the Emperor of Heaven himself were on an excursion, exuding an imposing aura.
At the same time, seventy-two Black Armored Warriors paved the way in front, astonishingly all were True Realm Experts.
"What a grand entrance, is this the spirit of the Eastern Chief?"
"Neither the Southern nor Northern Principals have such grandiosity, creating such a heaven-shattering commotion, as if afraid others won't know?"
"It's said that the Eastern Chief... has an immense spirit, and seems to have always wanted to lead the Five Directions."