When the others arrived, the first thing they did was look toward the layers upon layers of Ghost Vine phantoms within Ghost Mountain.
Amid the black qi filling the sky, these Ghost Vines exposed to everyone's sight looked exceedingly terrifying, every vine seeming as though it had come alive.
When one looked at them, it even gave the illusion of meeting a living person's gaze.
"Ghost Mountain, Ghost Vines—if this were not the Demon Domain, I would have thought some place in the Primordial Era Nine Nether had burst into the present world."
An old man looked at that barren, pitch-black mountain and spoke.
"The Devil Master's Great Dao has emerged into the world. Who knows whose hands it will fall into."
"It is just that no one else seems to be coming. The Great Dao of the Demonic Path is difficult for ordinary people to grasp."
In distant places, several little demons had gathered here to watch the excitement.
This area had originally been a rather barren and remote corner of the Demon Kingdom. Only little demons who were not descendants of great demons would gather here.
The more one looked at Ghost Mountain, the more terrifying it seemed.
Before this, these little demons would not have been willing to go anywhere near it.
But things were different now.
Ever since the Devil Master had appeared over there, some of the nearby demons had begun watching the spectacle.
The little demons did not understand, but the old demons had slipped away one after another, swift as smoke.
One of the old demons who had left looked back and said, "Fools."
He cursed under his breath.
At a time like this, they had gone to watch the excitement without even knowing whether they would get swept into it.
"Fortunately, this