At this moment, within Burning Hell.
Having received Luna's message, Xia Ping returned to Burning Hell once more.
"Master, the ancient demons led by Aldrich have arrived."
With a light wave of her hand, Luna transmitted a virtual image. This was intelligence relayed by her Corpse Beast clone.
A massive black spaceship was speeding toward them, emanating violent demonic aura—brazen and supremely arrogant, as though nothing could halt its advance.
"They came rather quickly."
Xia Ping stroked his chin as he stared at the black spaceship.
In truth, a vast net had long been cast around Burning Hell. Everything within several tens of thousands of light-years lay under the surveillance of the Corpse Beast clones; not even the slightest rustle could escape her senses.
Moreover, Luna's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. She had astonishingly reached the peak of the Ancient era, only one step away from breaking through into the realm of a Middle Ancient Saint.
One could only imagine how many Hell demons Luna had slaughtered recently, and how much energy she had devoured.
It also showed just how terrifying Corpse Beasts truly were. No wonder countless Saints had joined forces to seal Luna away the moment she was born. Her current rate of evolution alone revealed a thing or two.
Given enough time to grow, she would surely become a world-destroying monster.
"Master, what do we do now?"
Luna blinked. There was not the slightest trace of fear in the depths of her pupils. As a Corpse Beast, she simply did not possess fear. She herself was a monster nearly impossible to kill, even more troublesome than Void Monsters.
When it came to war, she knew only desire and excitement—never retreat.
"We can't use Burning Hell as the main battlefield. We'll fight directly in the void