Demon Realm.
The black earth was like cracked skin, crisscrossed with fissures that covered the land, revealing the purple-red molten magma below.
A man shrouded in a purple-black glow quietly stepped out from a chasm as deep as an abyss.
He looked at this familiar, deathly silent world, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The vast energy of demonic energy roamed in the void.
The omnipresent demon will poured toward Lin Zheyu's body like moths to a flame, rushing toward the location of his consciousness sea.
Although he used the blackened golden runes on his body to disguise the purple-black energy produced, he could not hide from this ubiquitous demon will.
As a flesh and blood being, entering this world was like a candle shining in the dark, impossible to conceal.
This is why each time Lin Zheyu entered the Demon Realm, he would use demon metamorphosis to transform into a demon form.
