At that very moment.
Whether among the Devil Race or atop Mount Sumeru, within the Demon Palace that stood at the very summit of the Devil Race's eighteen-tier hierarchy.
Devil Ancestor Luo Hou was undergoing something he had never encountered since the Primordial World Creation.
He was the Devil Ancestor Luo Hou who had sowed discord among the Primordial Three Clans, triggering an immeasurable calamity of heaven and earth, turning the Qilin Clan, Azure Dragon Clan, and Phoenix Clan against one another, and raising the curtain on the Dragon-Phoenix First Calamity.
Under the combined assault of the Primordial Three Clans, he had fallen unconscious within the Demon Palace.
Even in times of peace, Devil Ancestor Luo Hou's sea of consciousness was a slaughterhouse where the Devil Race's most powerful Devil Ancestor true spirits fought for supremacy.
And at this very moment.
Devil Ancestor Luo Hou's body had become a vessel without a master.
This prompted all the true spirits of Devil Ancestor Luo Hou's divine sense clones born within the ten-thousand-li Demon Pool in Mount Sumeru's Demon Palace to launch into all manner of slaughter and upheaval.
The unceasing clashes between the Devil Race's divided factions resounded, shaking and fracturing the entire Primordial Western Continent.
At this time, the Dragon-Phoenix First Calamity was still in its early stages.
Even here, on Mount Sumeru in the Primordial Western Continent.
The Devil Race had been thrown into tremendous turmoil by Devil Ancestor Luo Hou's unconsciousness.
Yet the other races of the Primordial World lived in constant terror, caught in the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity-an immeasurable calamity stirred up by the Primordial Three Clans that swept the Primordial Clans along with it and targeted every true spirit in the Primordial World.
Thus, those peerless mighty beings had no attention to spare for anything else, let