Born with terrifying physical strength, members of this race could shatter stars with their bare hands once they reached adulthood. That was how the Star-Splitting Demon Race got its name.
Among the Demon Race's Seventy-Two Demon Generals, three belonged to the Star-Splitting Demon Race.
The Seventy-Two Demon Generals were the Demon Race's top fighters. Each possessed the terrifying strength of a True Emperor.
The Star-Splitting Demon Race held three of those seventy-two seats. That alone showed how formidable it was.
"What is this place? Why are there statues of the Demon Race carved here?" Qin Yan felt both nervous and exhilarated.
The strangeness and uncertainty all around him made him nervous. What thrilled him was the growing sense that he had stumbled into a place of extraordinary importance.
Qin Yan continued down the stairs.
As he went, he discovered another pattern.
For roughly every hundred steps he descended, he came across a complete statue of a Demon Race member.
Every statue had a different form. Some towered like mountains, some drifted like ghosts, some burned with demonic flames, and some wielded bizarre demonic weapons.
But without exception, every statue radiated an immensely powerful demonic aura.
"That's the Blood Demon Clan."
"That's the Shadow Demon Clan."
"That's the Flame Demon Race."
"That's the Earth Demon Race."
Qin Yan kept walking down the stairs, committing each statue's appearance and distinguishing features to memory.
Whenever he saw a new statue, he silently tried to work out which Demon Race lineage it depicted.
At last, a full day later, Qin Yan reached the bottom of the stairs.
Even he could not help drawing a sharp breath.
He had seen no fewer than forty-nine Demon Race statues along the way.
At one statue for every hundred steps, that meant the staircase had four thousand nine