A generation of Demon Lord has thus fallen.
In the depths of the South Wilderness Spirit Realm, within the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, a series of volcanoes extends, with lava roaring like dragons and snakes beneath the earth, rolling heat currents soaring into the sky.
In this place seemingly forgotten in purgatory, a towering Demon Hall stands unwavering, resembling a dark giant beast, overlooking everything around.
Beneath the Demon Hall, a massive Demon Armor Legion stands on high alert. Each member, clad in Bu Mie Demon Louse Armor, exudes eerie black demon qi, providing a continuous source of power to the wearer. Every single one of them is a meticulously chosen High-Tier Cultivator. They seemed to have lost their self-awareness, their gazes dull, exuding a sharp, indifferent aura.
