Having just witnessed Qin Luo's terrifying power and still rejoicing that they were alive and had joined Qin Luo's camp, the demons' expressions now turned exceptionally ugly.
The Demon Race was not confined to this small corner within the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan's sphere of influence.
The Demon Race was divided into the Eastern, Western, Southern, Northern, and Central Regions. Within the Southern Region, the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan was the strongest, as they had already seen.
But the Southern Region was not the strongest region in the Demon Realm. Within the Demon Realm, the Eastern Region and Central Region reigned supreme.
Among them, the Central Region was the core of the Demon Realm. Even the Immortal Ascension Road lay within the Central Region.
There were even rumors that the Immortal Ascension Road was controlled by one of the Demon Race's factions. Whoever they wished to set foot upon the Immortal Ascension Road would be given an Immortal Ascension Token.
Xiong Lin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "If the Demon Emperor had been given enough time, he would have been able to suppress the entire Demon Race and make every demon crawl beneath our feet!"
"But there is too little time now!"
"Prepare for a great battle next. There will surely be demons unwilling to let the Demon Emperor rise." Xiong Ba's tone was grave.
They had no idea that this mirror was not anyone else's handiwork, but something the system had created.
In the Eastern, Western, Northern, and Central Regions, in the core territories of the Demon Race, an image suddenly appeared in the sky.
"What is that? A mirage?"
"This place seems familiar... Yes, I have been there before. This is the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan's territory. This is Golden Roc City!"
"What is going on?"