Across the broad Canglan River, several bridges spanning the river and constructed entirely from demonic energy rose overnight, each jointly built by multiple Demon Kings.
They were dozens of zhang wide, stretching from the western bank of the Canglan River all the way to the eastern bank. Viewed from above, they looked like several dark-green ribbons tied around this greatest inland waterway.
"Wooooo~~~~"
As the irritating, muffled war horns sounded along the shores of the Six Great Demon Kingdoms, the demon beasts of every race that had been quietly gathered across the mountains, rivers, and open wilderness unconsciously stood up. Their bodies trembled, and suppressed, low growls rumbled from their throats.
Even the low-aggression omnivorous demon beasts at the bottom of the food chain began to radiate a dangerous aura under the influence of the horn.
Gradually, a layer of blood-red stained their eyes, making them look especially eerie.
Each of the Six Great Demon Kingdoms had assembled beast tides numbering in the hundreds of thousands. Demon beasts were naturally bloodthirsty and combative; their ability to remain quietly gathered until now had entirely been the result of the various Demon Kings painstakingly suppressing them with their formidable pressure.
But under the influence of the horn, the beast hordes began to stir. Their urge to attack became exceptionally fierce, and some even broke through the bloodline pressure of the Demon Kings and began attacking nearby demon beasts of their own race or other races.
Slaughter, roars, reckless charges.
For a moment, the scene was utterly chaotic.
The group of Demon Kings in the air had no intention whatsoever of intervening. Instead, they gathered together to discuss the changes occurring in the beast horde.
"The [Nightmare Dragon Horn] bestowed by His Majesty the Demon Sovereign is truly useful. Not only can it