After the Nether Demon Eye returned to the Nether Realm, it swiftly concealed its aura and flew toward the beast race's territory—the Sky Beast Mountain Range—in secret.
In its current state, it absolutely could not afford to be discovered by the Nether Demon Lord.
If it fell into the Nether Demon Lord's hands again, it did not even know whether it could escape.
Most importantly, it had no idea what the Nether Realm was like at present.
Not long after the Nether Demon Eye disappeared, Nether Yao's figure appeared as well.
No one knew where in the Nether Realm this spatial rift was. Everything around it was shrouded in darkness.
Nether Yao could sense that this place should be inside a forest. The sound of the wind around them was enough to tell her that.
Nether Yao was not familiar with the Nether Realm at all, because she had been born in the Devil Race in Abyssal Hell.
The Soul-Devouring Race was merely one of the Devil Race's many races.
Moreover, it belonged to the lower ranks of the Devil Race.
Otherwise, the Soul-Devouring Race would not have been exiled by the Nether Demon Lord into the Netherworld Space.
Nether Yao had only learned about her origins from the Bù Clan's ancient records.
That was why she had wanted to escape the Netherworld Space and return to the Nether Realm to live.
Before long, the Nether Race's people who had followed behind her escaped one after another.
By the time they had all gathered, more than a thousand people had escaped.
There were twelve Saint Realm subordinates, more than a hundred Peak Grandmasters, and the rest were Grandmasters.
Although she did not know how powerful the Devil Race in the Nether Realm was now,
she figured that with so many