Demon Legion

The Demon Gate had been over three meters tall the moment it appeared. As it gradually solidified, it began to expand, and in the blink of an eye, it had become an enormous Demon Gate more than twenty meters high and fifteen meters wide.

The surrounding space twisted violently. It was clearly the Plane Power rejecting force from another world, but that rejection was being offset by the purple light constantly surging out around the Demon Gate.

Yuanen Yehui retreated to one side of the Demon Gate and kept chanting. The purple-black light around her grew ever denser, and even her own cultivation seemed to be rising, rising madly without pause.

Around the Demon Gate, rings of light emerged, and a deep voice filled with demonic power rang out. "My people, my envoy, you have done well. You have opened the passage to the demon world. You will lead your clansmen toward this brand-new world. Let us fall together, be free together, and destroy together! Advance, Demon Legion!"

"As your sovereign, I grant you the Imperial Family's purple-gold bloodline in recognition of your merit. A portion of all life energy devoured will belong to you. Once we conquer this world, you will be the monarch who represents me in it."

"Roar!" As dense purple-gold light poured into Yuanen Yehui's body, she threw back her head and let out a roar. Her body began to swell, and in an instant, she had transformed into a gigantic demon ten meters tall, though her figure remained exactly the same as before.

On the surface of the pair of wings behind her, purple-gold scales also appeared, revealing an extraordinary demonic bloodline.

The purple-gold radiance on Yuanen Yehui grew even richer. Streams of purple-gold light kept surging out of the Demon Gate and madly poured