The Devil Race Runs Amok

"Hahahaha..."

Demon Lord Xuan Ye threw his head back and laughed, his voice filled with triumph and madness.

"I finally succeeded!"

"I finally became a demigod!"

"From today onward, no one can stop me!"

He felt the surging power within his body, and his heart brimmed with confidence and heroic spirit.

He would lead the Devil Race to conquer the entire universe!

"Shenwu Star, just wait for me!"

Demon Lord Xuan Ye let out a cold laugh, and his figure vanished from where he stood.

Sky Wolf Star, the Devil Race's territory.

Inside a colossal palace, Demon Lord Xuan Ye sat high upon the throne, looking down at the Devil Race members kneeling below.

"Greetings, Devil Master!"

The Devil Race members shouted in unison, their voices shaking heaven and earth.

"Everyone, we've waited for this day for far, far too long!"

Demon Lord Xuan Ye's voice rang high, carrying an exhilarating demonic power.

"For tens of thousands of years, our Devil Race has been trapped in this narrow space, hiding like a pack of rats and clinging to a wretched existence!"

His voice suddenly rose, brimming with fury and unwillingness.

"Do you still remember the glory of our Devil Race?"

"Do you still remember those ants we once trampled beneath our feet, trembling in terror?"

Demon Lord Xuan Ye's voice was like rolling thunder, echoing through the palace and deafening everyone.

"But what about now?"

"We're like a pack of beaten dogs, driven into this place where the sun never shines!"

"Are you willing to accept this?"

Demon Lord Xuan Ye suddenly swept out his hand. A violent aura surged forth, shaking all the tables, chairs, and furnishings in the hall into dust.

"Never!"

"Never!"

"Never!"

The Devil Race members roared in unison, their voices filled with fury and hatred.