Whimper, Lord, You're Too Much

Tens of thousands of demons surged in every direction, their battle cries ringing through the sky.

Wherever they passed, plants withered, the earth cracked dry, and even the air turned lifeless and heavy.

This was what demons were—creatures that devoured all life energy. Dead things, living things; they could consume the life energy of them all.

"So these are demons. They really do deserve the name," Bi Ji said coldly from the shadows. Fortunately, she and Yuanen Zhentian had long since evacuated the Soul Beasts and Soul Masters in the area. Otherwise, this might truly have become a disaster.

"How can there be such low-grade things? Devouring life energy like this, with such a low conversion rate—it's simply wasteful." The Crimson Mother followed behind the crowd, muttering disdainfully to herself.

When it came to demons, her view was the opposite of Zi Ji's.

The Demon Legion devoured a great deal of life energy, true, but they actually absorbed very little of it.

In the Crimson Mother's eyes, this was shameful waste.

"Deal with these small fry yourselves," Gu Yue said calmly, her gaze fixed on the Demon Gate from beginning to end.

"They've barely stepped into the Quasi-God ranks. They're not worth my action," Leng Yaozhu, who had just arrived, also said indifferently.

"I'll do it." As the saying went, enemies saw red when they met. Yuanen Zhentian let out a low roar, and his body swelled to a height of a hundred meters, transforming into a terrifying Titan Great Ape. Like a mountain, he leapt up and crashed down in the center of the Demon Legion. The shockwave from his landing alone sent many demons tumbling in all directions.

"It's him! One of the two humans comparable to Demon Monarchs who killed so many of our demons back then."