A Thousand Divine Emperors?

"So there really is a secret realm here."

"Your Rakshasa Clan lives inside this secret realm?"

After flying for a while with Chen Changan, the Rakshasa Clan powerhouse arrived at the entrance to a secret realm.

Chen Changan had already sensed that something was off. Even if the Rakshasa Clan had a racial talent that kept others from detecting their presence,

they couldn't be using that talent every moment of every day, could they?

So there was a secret realm that shielded their presence.

"That's right. Our Rakshasa Clan has always lived here."

"But we're not completely unaware of what's happening outside. As long as someone enters the territory of Rakshasa Land, we can sense them."

"Come on."

After opening the entrance to the secret realm, the Rakshasa Clan powerhouse led Chen Changan inside.

The so-called secret realm was simply an independent Small World, with its own heavens and earth. The surroundings were quite beautiful.

There were quite a few people in the Rakshasa Clan. As soon as Chen Changan entered, he sensed many presences.

"Your Rakshasa Clan has quite a few people."

"And every one of them is powerful."

Chen Changan discovered that among the people he sensed, even the weakest had reached the peak of the Divine Venerable level.

But since they were a race that had existed since ancient times, it was only natural that they would have accumulated more powerful figures over all these years.

"After all this time, the Rakshasa Clan has long since lost its former glory."

"After all... with close relatives forbidden from marrying, fewer and fewer children are being born."

"Once, our Rakshasa Clan numbered in the millions."

"Now, only tens of thousands remain."

"Alas, we have only a thousand Divine Emperors left."

Huh?

Listen to him, putting on airs like that.