The Devil Race altar stood in the central region of Shattered Star Valley, guarded by four great devil races: the Silverback Demon Apes, the Illusion-Devouring Demon Butterflies, the Snowridge Demons, and the Prison Demon Yakshas. These four races were among the most powerful in Shattered Star Valley. According to the information Lu Xiaotian had obtained, each tribe had at least three Twelfth-Tier experts. Some tribes also had powerful devilish beings in command, comparable to the heads of the six great households of Xiang.
Lu Xiaotian stood motionless atop a ridge, clad in a loose black robe. In the distance, among the undulating hills, he sensed four distinct auras coming from the east, south, west, and north.
"This Devil Race altar is different from the ones I've seen before. Not only is the One-Eyed, Three-Armed Demon said to be coming, but the altar is also meant to serve as a sacrificial site to help him recover his strength. And now there are four subsidiary altars as well. It's truly bizarre."
Lu Xiaotian stroked his chin. The four great devil races guarded the altar closely. Ordinary devils, even Nascent Soul-level experts, couldn't get anywhere near it. The law of the jungle was even more plainly evident among the devil races.
Lu Xiaotian took a step forward. Suddenly, a blizzard swept across the hills before him. With a rumble, the mountains sank and the earth split open. A towering snowman, more than three zhang tall, strode toward him, clutching a sharp axe and clad in armor that looked woven from snowflakes. It was a member of the Snowridge Demons.
"Guhai, the altar hasn't opened yet. You may not trespass. Anyone who does will be killed without mercy!" The Snowridge Demon swung its massive ice axe, whipping up a piercing, icy wind.
"I'm just