"Just a handful of demons, and you think you can stop us?"
"Everyone, kill our way out with me."
As the young man at the front raised his Long Sword and let out a roar, the people behind him gripped their weapons and charged forward.
Seeing them make their move, the surrounding Demon Race fighters also attacked.
One Demon Race fighter after another formed an encirclement, trapping all these Human Race powerhouses within.
Boom, boom, boom.
As deafening explosions rang out, the surrounding mountain ranges were razed to the ground in an instant.
Once the mountains vanished, the ground beneath was revealed to be pitch-black, incomparably smooth. No matter how fiercely those above fought, not even a scratch appeared on its surface.
This was the shell protecting the core hub. This was Sky Garden's true appearance.
The so-called mountains and flowers were nothing more than decorations.
The battle continued, and as time passed, the tremendous commotion here drew the attention of other Demon Race members.
Demon Race powerhouses arrived from every direction, tightly surrounding the few people still fighting at the very center.
A moment later, several Human Race powerhouses lay on the ground, staring in despair at the groups of Demon Race powerhouses around them.
Too many. Far too many.
More than a hundred Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal experts of the Demon Race.
They had originally been brimming with confidence, but now their faces were filled with despair.
At this moment, they finally understood.
This had been a trap from beginning to end.
And they were the prey.
This passage was the bait.
So these Demon Race members had known of their existence all along. Everything they had done had been within the enemy's expectations.
Otherwise, there was no way the Demon Race could have gathered so many Primordial