In a pitch-black world, beneath a sky filled with dark demonic qi, a towering cultivator of another race sat cross-legged upon an immense altar covered in mysterious, profound red runes. Horns covered his body, a pair of gigantic hands grew from his back, and countless streams of ink-black qi swirled around him.
Whooo! Whooo! The surrounding space was vast beyond measure. Terrifying gusts of chilling wind howled madly, while countless enormous figures wailed like ghosts and wolves, sobbing and humming as they surged into the altar...
Pitch-black demonic qi drifted from the cultivator's mouth, and agony filled his face. Purple-black blood continually seeped through his skin, staining the ground purple-black. Countless streams of dark demonic qi poured into him from the air, deepening his suffering. As the qi flooded in, his muscles and skin twitched incessantly, and his body bulged and swelled...
"Nine-Heavens Gods and Devils! Devil Lords of all heavens! Demonic tribulation! Break! Break! BREAK!" Ink-black qi surged all over the cultivator as he roared like a madman...
Rumble!
"Awoooo!" With the cultivator's frenzied roars, winds rose and clouds churned across the heavens. Thunderous explosions shook the sky as enormous black light vortexes formed. Roars like those of demon ghosts crawling out of hell reverberated overhead, and rings of chilling wind rippled madly across the sky. Terrifying black qi surged for hundreds upon thousands of miles around...
"Raaagh!" Immense phantoms of gods and devils appeared in the air, roaring, humming, and chanting madly. The entire world shook with a thunderous rumble...
The heavens and earth continued to crack and churn...
Demonic tribulation!
The demonic tribulation that true Devil Race cultivators faced when advancing was very different from the tribulations of ordinary races. They were devils themselves, and once their tribulation began, demonic qi was far more likely to invade