Myriad Demon City.
Myriad Demon Palace.
At this moment, the four great Rule Demon Emperors had gathered together. Each had taken human form, though nearly all still bore beast heads, making them look exceedingly savage and terrifying.
Compared to the universal celebration within Heavenly Abyss City, the atmosphere in Myriad Demon City was oppressive to the extreme.
The Human Race army had marched right to their doorstep. Before a million demonfolk, several Demon Saints had been beheaded, yet not a single powerhouse in Myriad Demon City had dared to show themselves. The blow to the demon soldiers' morale was enormous.
After all, before this, one thing had been almost universally known throughout the Demon Realm: the Human Race were blood food. They could only barely resist by relying on Heavenly Abyss City, and their true strength and foundations were exceedingly weak.
Once they achieved merit, it would not only benefit themselves but also bring blessings to their clans.
It was precisely for this reason that, under the powerful pressure of the Demon Emperor Palace and all manner of propaganda, the Demon Race had always looked upon the Human Race with a lofty sense of contempt.
But this time, being attacked right at their gates had pierced every legend of the past.
The Human Race were not blood food, much less soft persimmons to be squeezed.
They truly possessed the strength to counterattack the Demon Realm.
Thus, after the previous battle ended, the entire Myriad Demon City had fallen into a rather gloomy silence.
The Demon Saints were deeply troubled by this as well.
They had all seen through Jiang Che's purpose in acting as he had before. He wanted to raise the Human Race army's morale while crushing the Demon Race's morale. But knowing was one thing; they simply had