Saint Master Sneaked into Your Lair

It was already night, and the stars and moon gave no light.

Decades ago, the various human clans had gradually migrated to Nanshan Sacred Land.

A mere sacred land had to accommodate the overwhelming majority of the human race. It was truly densely populated.

Likewise, this sacred land had gathered the vast majority of the human race's top experts.

Thus, over the past several decades, the evil and aberrant scourge in Nanshan Sacred Land was no longer a grave threat.

The powerful fiends of old had fled beyond Nanshan Sacred Land one after another.

And although evil spirits were often born during the Strange Night, and birds and beasts sometimes became demons, they had yet to mature before human experts led armies to exterminate them.

That was precisely why, for decades, Nanshan Sacred Land had enjoyed peace and stability. It could be called an unprecedented Pure Land in the Human World since the Primordial Calamity.

Under such a living environment, the population had surged over the decades.

The older generation of humans gradually vanished into the passage of time.

The younger generation of humans grew up in an age of prosperity.

But the scourge of the Strange Night had never been resolved. The gods were reviving, the Underworld was entering the mortal world... The younger generation of humans still harbored the lofty ambition of sweeping away the Strange Night and conquering all under heaven.

They had not endured the torment of the fiendish disasters, nor suffered the corrosion of the Old Gods' scourge. Thus, they no longer possessed that fear of the fiends, Old Gods, and Strange Night.

Under an age of peace and prosperity, they had not become lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Instead, that peaceful era had nurtured their soaring spirit.

The Human Sacred Master had slain countless