Nether Demon Lord turned his head and glanced back. Seeing his subordinates staring into the Human Realm, each one looking salivating with greed, he was instantly satisfied.
He nodded and swept out his hand. "Everyone, the Human Realm is right inside. Once you break in, you may plunder the people and possessions within as you please."
The moment Nether Demon Lord said this, the Devil Race behind him erupted in wave after wave of thunderous cheers.
In the Nether Realm, the Devil Race had never had a chance to plunder so recklessly.
It was not that they did not dare to plunder so recklessly—it was that they truly could not.
Within the Nether Realm, the Devil Race's greatest enemy was the Beast Race.
If they dared to plunder the Beast Race without restraint, they might well provoke Ferocious Beasts or divine beasts to appear and kill them with a single slap.
Even if Nether Demon Lord could avenge them, they would already be dead. What meaning would that have?
Now that they had come to this low-level space known as the Human Realm and were facing the weaker Human Race, would they not be free to knead them into any shape they pleased?
At that thought, these old devils who had lived for countless years all began laughing wildly.
It was as if they had already shattered the Human Realm's barrier, entered the Human Realm, and were plundering, slaughtering, and feasting on the flesh and blood of the Human Race.
Strands of black energy radiated from their bodies, quickly dyeing a vast stretch of sky black.
At this moment, nearly everyone in the Human Realm was looking up at the distant heights.
Some ordinary people and low-level martial artists were frightened by the black clouds filling the sky and the