The star seas of the Demon God Realm glittered like flowers, and its galaxies were too numerous to count. The scenery here was enchanting, while the active minor worlds were covered in vegetation and oceans, giving rise to countless living beings in endless forms. Yet beneath ten thousand transformations, the essence remained unchanged. The laws established at the beginning of creation would ultimately bring every divergent path back to the orthodox one. Thus, the cultivators here followed different paths in their beginnings, but the accomplished became immortals.
To me, these wondrous and mysterious species were fascinating and utterly captivating. However, now I needed to redesign their rules.
The news that the Ghost God Realm's warships had launched a counterattack against the Demon God Realm sent several great worlds into a complete uproar. Along the way, whether official forces or Rogue Cultivators, the Demon God Realm had set up checkpoints at various interstellar junctions and express routes. However, because we possessed reverse-propulsion magnetic field generators, we could break through most obstacles directly. Even when special demon army units saw through our stealth and gave chase, the warships moved too quickly, and those troops did not have much effect.
The most troublesome route was the express passage leading to the Demon Palace. At its entrance, tens of thousands of demon immortals often stood in interception. They were packed in tight, and among them were all kinds of ability users specialized in detection. These ability users could sense changes in the surrounding space. Thus, even with reverse-propulsion magnetic field generators, we could not evade their surveillance every time.
After the effects of one or two complete investigations became clear, we no longer dared underestimate the Demon God Realm's detection methods. Any army that dared block the express route was met directly with a