Catastrophe is approaching, and strange scenes are playing out across countless regions.
"Reporting to Lord Nine-Tails and Lord Black Fiend Dragon Wolf."
"All the evil spirits within this Netherworld Territory have been completely wiped out by our coalition forces."
"Many experts are already resting and recovering within the mansion inside the palace. The casualties of the Netherworld experts exceed thirty percent, while our army's losses are less than twenty percent."
"It's just..."
In a gloomy conference hall, many supporting experts from the Monster Realm gathered together, reporting on their current situation and stance.
"Is there something else? Speak."
Black Fiend Dragon Wolf nodded in relief, but a sense of unease was clearly perceptible in his gaze.
"On the foreheads of those experts, there seems to be a very bizarre mark."
"Take me to see."
They effortlessly arrived at the quiet resting place of the many Netherworld experts. However, looking at the faintly discernible demon marks on the foreheads of those drowsy experts, the gazes of Black Fiend Dragon Wolf and Qing Luan turned somewhat strange.
They seemed to contain some kind of bizarre power!
In several other locations, this scene played out in exactly the same way.
"Elder Sister Cai Lin, what is this thing?"
Having resolved the semi-evil god within the Poison God Palace and watching the group of Poison God Palace experts gather in the main hall with weak auras, Xun'er could not help but ask.
"It looks like some kind of demon mark, but we can't sense the presence of any power?"
Cai Lin and the others surrounded the Poison God Palace, attempting to expel the demon mark for its experts, but for a moment they were completely helpless, as if this demon mark was immune to the sacred power of the Holy Flame and even linked