The Entire Demon Clan Is Waiting for Me to Give Birth

The greatest demon king in the Three Realms was brought down by a cup of water. It wasn't poison in the cup, but water from the Mother-and-Child River of the Daughter Kingdom, where the river has flowed for a thousand years. By the next night, a life stirred in his belly like a war drum pounding. After taking his pulse, the divine physician turned deathly pale. “Your Majesty, you... have a pregnancy pulse.” The whole Three Realms waited to see him become a laughingstock: to see how the demon king who once annihilated a hundred thousand demon troops with a single sword would give birth to his own disgrace. He laid a hand on his slightly rounded belly, then suddenly sneered at the empty air. “You plotted to make this venerable one pregnant?” “Then let's see...” “Whose calamity is about to be born.”