Within Seed People Heaven.
Tang Changsheng emerged from seclusion of his own accord. It was not because he had finished forging a new path of cultivation, but because the Purple Dusk Demons he had long awaited had finally arrived.
And they had come in force—far greater force than he had imagined.
Countless pinpricks of light appeared around the world of the Devouring Serpent.
Each was a Divine Kingdom. Yet they did not approach, keeping well beyond reach of Seed People Heaven and the Devouring Serpent's world.
"What are they trying to do? Why don't they attack?"
At the sight, countless faces changed.
But Wang Yufu saw through the Purple Dusk Demons' intentions at a glance. "Hmph. These are only the vanguard, here to watch us and make sure we don't escape. The main force is still behind them!"
"What?" Countless people were stunned.
Those scattered lights were all the Purple Dusk Demons' Nightmare Shells, at least a dozen of them.
Back then, a mere four Nightmare Shells had dared to reinforce the World Tree's world. Working in perfect concert, they had nearly brought the World Tree down.
And now more than a dozen Nightmare Shells were only the vanguard. Just how many troops had the Purple Dusk Demons sent this time?
Once they grasped that, it was no wonder their faces changed.
Wang Yufu paid them no further mind. Calmly, he asked Tang Changsheng, "Heavenly Lord, should we send a signal to the Eastern Glory World for aid?"
"Immediately!"
Tang Changsheng's judgment matched Wang Yufu's. Judging by this display, the Purple Dusk Demons were likely attacking with all their might, perhaps intending to force a decisive battle with the Eastern Glory World. Seed People Heaven could never withstand them alone.
"And the formation?" Wang Yufu asked vaguely.
Tang Changsheng nodded.