The incident had caused such a huge commotion that the Demon Race soon heard about it.
They had fought the Human Race for hundreds of years. Although they had no technology of their own, over time they had learned how to use human technology and the internet.
Many demons even secretly went online to learn all sorts of intelligence about humanity.
Humans knew about this, but there was no need to stop them. After all, it was nothing major. One could say it was an unspoken understanding that had emerged after the many battles between the Human Race and the Demon Race.
Culture could also be a weapon of war. If these demons became familiar with humanity, perhaps some of them would come to identify with humans, weakening their desire to fight them.
Over time, nearly all the demons learned to use virtual networks. Some were even exceptionally clever, building forums and websites of their own.
"A major incident just happened among the humans. Someone supposedly killed the Black Scorpion King's son, Scorpion Thirteen. Everyone knows about it now," a demon immediately announced.
"Scorpion Thirteen? That idiot? I heard about this ages ago."
A Demon King Descendant sneered. "He didn't have much talent, so he tried to take a crooked path. He wanted to use the Heavenly Demon Infusion Array, then draw on the baleful energy and Demon King aura accumulated in the Demon Spirit Mine over ten thousand years to strengthen his bloodline and even raise his cultivation."
"He thought far too highly of himself. If this method actually worked, why had so few demons tried it over the years? Why was he the only one?"
"That's because once baleful energy enters the body, it immediately damages the bloodline. Even a king can't drive it out. It all but