Shadow Legion! You've Fallen Into a Trap!

"There are natives here!"

Hearing the roar echoing from afar, the Black Empress curled her lips into a slight smirk.

Possessing the Devour Bloodline talent, she could consume any living creature, turning them into nourishment to bolster her own strength.

Generally, the natives of such Small Worlds attached to major planes were never particularly strong, and she was confident in her ability to conquer this entire world single-handedly.

Coincidentally, she could also use these natives to learn the specific details of this Small World.

With that, the Black Empress leaped forward, following the source of the sound.

However, to be safe, she kept her aura concealed.

In the distance, upon a vast wilderness, stood a magnificent palace.

The thunderous roars were erupting from the plains outside that very palace.

In an instant, the Black Empress arrived near the wilderness, but upon seeing the "natives" she had expected, she froze.

She had assumed there wouldn't be many natives in this Small World, but as she looked out over the plains, she found them packed with a dense, swarming mass of pitch-black figures!

At a rough glance, there were no fewer of them than the Shadow Army she had brought with her!

"This isn't right! Is this place really just a Small World attached to the Douluo Plane?"

The Black Empress swallowed hard.

But soon, she noticed something even more unsettling.

Why did these pitch-black figures look somewhat similar to the Abyssal Creatures of their own Abyss Plane?

"I must be seeing things. I must be seeing things. How could there be Abyssal Creatures from our Abyss Plane here? How is that even possible?

Besides, these beings radiate an aura of darkness and shadows, which is quite different from the abyssal races of our Abyss Plane. They probably just share a similar