Devourer of Spirits: Call Me a Demon All You Want, I'm Set on Becoming One

I was locked to the execution platform, a wooden placard carved with the words “Spirit Devourer.”

The disciples watching cursed me. “A wicked demon who devours the cultivation of his fellow sect members!”

The elder presiding over the trial sneered. “Lin Mo, do you know your crime?”

I spat blood. “I was born this way. What crime have I committed?”

As the soul-burning flames rose, the power within me suddenly erupted out of control.

At the instant the execution ground collapsed, I heard the elder cry out in terror:

“Stop him! The Primordial Heaven-Devouring Demon Venerable is sealed inside him!”