Ancient Demon Race Ruins

A three-dimensional, hyperdimensional terrain map slowly unfolded. Every abnormal condition was meticulously marked with different points of light, yet even so, the areas already explored on the map accounted for less than one-tenth of the whole.

Aside from the terrain map, a blue line extended into the distance. It seemed to be a route, with its ultimate destination marked by a red point of light.

"This is our territory."

Zhang Yang's finger landed on the red point of light. Then, following the blue line, he pointed toward the end, and the immense, intricate terrain map rotated back into view.

"This is the Dream Projection Ruins once left behind by the Ancient Demon Race. As far as I know, this should be the only surviving Ancient Demon Race ruin in the Fourth Sequence. That is why this is the true purpose of my expedition into the Dream Dimension—not the Dream Divine Kingdom we have already occupied beneath our feet."

"Swish!"

Zhang Yang waved his hand, and the map vanished. Inside the room, Qu Shang, Tao Yao, Zhao Baiyi, He Yimou, Wu County, Guan Shan, Li Si, Zhu Ti, Ji Ming, Gou Dao, and more than fifty other higher-ups from the Sword Immortal World were all present. Every one of them sat rigidly upright, their expressions solemn, because at this very moment, their mysterious, terrifying, frightening joke-cracking master had finally revealed the ultimate strategic objective.

"Is this Ancient Demon Race ruin really worth so much effort to excavate?"

Qu Shang spoke up. In a gathering like this, she was the only one who could ask whatever she pleased.

"Yes. It is extremely valuable. After carefully searching for clues and consulting records from many sources, I reached a conclusion. Before the Second-Generation Insecticide descended, among the Ancient Five Races, the Ancient Demon Race