They encountered countless dangers along the way: Astral Winds, ambushes of every kind, and more than a few weak souls that could no longer hold themselves together and dissipated.
By the time they reached a great rift, fewer than half of the hundreds of thousands of Ghost Creatures remained.
"This should be the place!"
This is where the legendary Devouring Serpent Luo dwells, Tang Changsheng thought.
In recent days, Tang Changsheng had investigated the myths and legends of this world. He now had a fairly clear understanding of how its Divine System had come to be.
Sure enough, the Purple Dusk Demons had overthrown the original native gods and become the rulers of this world.
Of course, Tang Changsheng knew that the chief reason the Purple Dusk Demons were interested in this world was its position beside the Chaos Sea, where they could monitor the Eastern Glory World at any time.
Yet this world was also close to the Eastern Glory World, where war threatened at every turn. The Purple Dusk Demons clearly had no intention of staying here forever.
They treated it as a temporary base and had no interest in managing the workings of this world's Laws in depth.
For instance, although the Purple Dusk Demons had an Underworld God and a god of death among them, those gods did not directly govern the Netherworld. They did not even reside there.
All they needed were the Huns of their Believers. Supposedly, every Believer's Hun entered the mouth of the Devouring Serpent here and reached the Netherworld Realm, where the Huns were inspected one by one and sent to the Divine Kingdoms of the gods they worshipped.
When Tang Changsheng heard this, he had immediately understood that this place had to be an extremely important nexus.
It was one