Little Fishing Village.
The once peaceful and beautiful riverside village had now become a place where demonic aura ran rampant and Killing Intent carpeted the ground.
Above the earth, a pitch-black barrier formed from a demonic array hung upside down like a pot lid, covering every inch of Little Fishing Village.
It seemed these Demonfall remnants had come prepared long ago, constructing a massive demonic array capable of withstanding the bombardment of a group of level-60 powerhouses.
According to the intelligence Lu Wei had provided, as an important stronghold of the Demonfall remnants, aside from a small number of first-turn low-level cultists assigned to menial work, the remaining hundred-plus people in Little Fishing Village were almost all second-turn powerhouses.
Among them were over a dozen elite members of the Demonfall Organization, whose levels were basically all above 60.
Fortunately, no matter how poor Dianzhou Province was, it had still paid a considerable price to hire several third-turn Mage powerhouses to set up powerful defensive magic arrays in every major city.
Otherwise, under the Demonfall remnants' counterattack, the land would likely have long since been ravaged and littered with corpses.
When the Demon Purge squad led by Ling Zhan arrived at the entrance of Little Fishing Village in imposing fashion,
they discovered that the Demonfall remnants had already gathered every member of the village and were standing at the entrance, facing Ling Zhan's group from afar.
Every one of them wore black robes and masks resembling those of the Devil Race within the Ten Thousand Demons Cavern, exposing only pairs of fanatical eyes that feared no death.
It was worth mentioning that...
there seemed to be Necromancers among these Demonfall remnants, resulting in quite a few souls of villagers they had killed gathering around them.
The souls of those innocent villagers