Their eyes blazed with zeal, as though a dawn of demon rule had already broken.
The escape of demonic souls thundered through level six, and within an hour, everyone had gotten wind of the news.
***
In the Dark Forest, a circle of beast race cultivators sat roasting meat over an open flame.
The sudden turbulence in the air made their fur bristle, glancing upward, they gaped at black rain coughing from lightning-split clouds.
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