The Lord of Dimensional Planes of Demon Cave Time-Space was, without question, an extremely selfish and overbearing existence.
He had little intention of nurturing the Super Civilizations and powers of Demon Cave Time-Space. Instead, his mind was filled with thoughts of how to devour and digest these several Super Power Civilizations, so as to restore his own condition and Source Power.
Especially over these past years, the brutal war against Evil Swamp Time-Space had left the origin of Demon Cave Time-Space abnormally weak. The smoke of war that permeated every corner of time-space had yet to disperse, and the Evil Swamp Time-Space Invasion Legions still active within the cracks of Demon Cave Time-Space were like venomous thorns, making Demon Cave Master feel as if a fishbone were lodged in his throat.
This feeling of having his fate completely beyond his own control was truly terrible.
The Lord of Demon Cave Time-Space did not know when top experts like Evil Spirit King and Wuzhuo, who had severely wounded him once again earlier, would make a comeback on the battlefield of Demon Cave Time-Space.
Therefore, the Lord of Demon Cave Time-Space had to restore his condition to its peak in the shortest possible time.
Only then could his fate truly be held in his own hands.
"Damn it, why are these civilizations so blind to what's good for them?"
"If they could obediently merge with me, it would be a good thing for our entire Demon Cave Time-Space as well." Demon Cave Master stood within this special alternate space, black-purple demonic qi churning around his whole body, and could not help thinking darkly.
However, clearly, whether in High-Dimensional Time-Space or in lower dimensional planes, the path of fate was ever-shifting and impermanent.
Even overbearing existences who had reached the level of a