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Death Realm, Northern snowfields.
Amidst the swirling snowstorm, the towering Royal Chariot raced into the distance, pulled by twelve Green Bulls.
Thousands of the Demon Clan followed behind the procession, and suddenly, a figure clad in red dashed forth from the rear.
The lone rider pierced through the storm, arriving before the Royal Chariot, drenched in fresh blood, and knelt respectfully, "Lord Demon King, I beg you to forgive His Majesty's recklessness!"
"Now, Ji Dang and Li Chonghuan's armies are pressing on Big Snow Mountain, intending to refine it by force. We implore the Red Lotus Demon King to lend a hand!"
A jade-like hand slowly extended from within the Royal Chariot, gently gesturing, "Kill him!"
With the command issued, dozens of the Demon Clan immediately surrounded the wolf rider and shredded him to pieces.
