Ji Qingyue felt her heart race with longing. So she, too, had the potential to become a Martial King—it was only that she had been born in the Wasteland.
"The martial path outside is so resplendent. Doesn't that mean the demons have all been wiped out?" Ji Qingyue looked curious.
It was also her first time hearing of the world beyond, and she was eager to learn more.
Feng Hua shook her head. "No. The human race outside is powerful, but the demons are even more terrifying. The Dao collapse did not affect only humans. The demons of the Wasteland were likewise affected by its aftershocks—indeed, they were affected even more severely.
"For example, the Five-Colored Demonic Ox. Because the warriors of your Wasteland know that even the weakest of their race can condense a Five-Colored Golden Body, they believe that is where the name Five-Colored Demonic Ox comes from. But they are wrong.
"In the outside world, the true origin of the name Five-Colored Demonic Ox lies in their incomparably powerful innate divine ability, the Five-Colored Divine Light. The Five-Colored Divine Light can shatter all things between heaven and earth. That is why they are called Five-Colored Demonic Oxen.
"The Five-Colored Demonic Oxen of the Wasteland now do not even know of this divine ability themselves.
"And the Dragon-Horned Deer. They are not called that merely because their antlers resemble dragon horns, but because their antlers truly possess power as terrifying as dragon horns.
"The demons of the Land of Collapsed Dao have had their bloodlines and talents suppressed to an extremely low level. Moreover, since this place was once where Qi Daozhen attained the Dao, the powerful demons were long ago slain by him, leaving demon inheritances incomplete!"
Ji Qingyue shook her head and sighed.
She had thought