Edge of the Celestial Demon Realm
Boundless ancient starlight cascades down from the sky, each ancient star radiating vivid hues, nurturing this majestic earth with a primal and ancient essence.
Countless creatures take advantage of this rare opportunity to absorb the brilliance of the ancient stars, thereby inhaling Demon Qi and refining their Inner Core.
This is a paradise for fairies.
Zhang Jian is not a Star God, though he once possessed part of the Ziwei Fate.
He gazed at the scene, his expression calm.
If he had not experienced the ancient years, he might have been able to calmly sit and watch, perhaps even with some delight, but having witnessed the massacre of the Human Race by the Demon Race, his perception of them has gradually changed.
He can now understand that All Heavens Immortals and Gods do not have inherent love or hate; most of them are transformed by postnatal experiences.
Having personally witnessed it all, who can pretend it never happened?
