Demon Breeding Ground

Just as Zheng Yi struggled with all his might, an invisible force enveloped his body, as though all the pressure from the space opposite had descended upon him in an instant.

It was as if an invisible hand had seized him and tossed him into the portal.

The entire process was completed in an instant. Before Zheng Yi could react, he felt the world spin around him in dizzying disarray.

This world seemed far more distant than he had imagined.

That intense dizziness did not merely rise from the depths of his heart; it affected his very soul.

The violent impact made him feel profoundly uncomfortable.

While Zheng Yi was still dazed, countless chanting voices rose from below him, as if numerous believers were reciting his achievements beside his ears.

"Could it be?"

The chanting of the worshipping believers was exceedingly clear, endlessly echoing by his ears.

It gave Zheng Yi the illusion that the believers of the Chaotic Star Region had all come here.

When Zheng Yi could not help looking down, he discovered that at some unknown moment, he was standing atop an unfamiliar altar. Countless figures knelt around him, praying loudly...

One prayer after another, clearly infused with demonic enchantment, echoed continuously through the space. The surging space carried a suffocating pressure, making this unfamiliar place appear even more bizarre.

Ripples of trembling demonic energy surged forth from the world, howling through the air.

Streams of demonic energy were like colossal beasts concealed within space, roaring at one another as they tore through the void.

"This is a tribe called Brussels. The people of this tribe are all believers of demons!"

"This should be considered a rift plane near the Abyss of Demons!"

Standing atop the altar, Zheng Yi continuously absorbed information from the believers below. To