Who is in the dark? Beheading Order!

Whoosh~

His field of vision abruptly soared skyward. Countless demonic silhouettes flew and circled overhead. At the edge of his sight, a vast expanse of pallid floating earth had already risen, reflected against the pitch-black sky like an even deeper veil of mist.

The scout was about to sound the alarm. "Humans! Come... Aaaah!"

His words suddenly cut off halfway through. Before the eyes of these bird demons, a flickering, distorted figure abruptly appeared nearby.

His face was covered by black armor, concealing both his build and features.

Whoosh!

With one arm, he seized the halberd and swept it around, arcs of light crisscrossing in every direction.

As cleanly as chopping tofu with a flurry of blades, they were all scattered into mangled chunks of corpses. Their shrill death screams startled the other demons into looking up, their scalps prickling.

Yet when they raised their heads, they saw nothing at all.

Meng Chuan, who had arrived ahead of the others, had hidden himself in the void once more.

"Quite a few troublesome big shots..."

Meng Chuan's gaze flickered as he pondered in silence, vaguely sensing that this would be rather thorny.

Where he stood now was directly above the first line of defense of the Heavenly Demon camp.

Looking down, he saw that the mountain ring, seemingly carved by human hands into an arc, resembled a moat excavated after the fact. Behind it stood powerful figures one after another, their fighting spirits surging.

Even with their auras restrained, they were like volcanoes poised to erupt.

Numerous gloomy ghostly shadows lay in ambush within the depths of that ravine. They were all fourth-rank Void-Type Great Demons, ready to launch sneak attacks at any moment.

The Purgatory garrison was well organized. This was the worst news so far.

Meng Chuan had known