A week later, Alba looked down at the Demons Legion already assembled below him. There was little pleasure in his expression; instead, he looked somewhat grave.
Over this period, Alba could sense enormous changes taking place in secret throughout the Demon Plane.
Although Alba still had not figured out exactly what had happened, he could sense that many demon soldiers were different from before, whether among the Low-Rank Demons roaming outside or the Demons Legion within his city.
These demon soldiers still did much the same things as before, but the looks in their eyes had long since changed. A peculiar atmosphere was brewing here, something that had never happened throughout the Demon Plane.
But to Alba, these circumstances no longer mattered much. After all, this land had long since become this barren, and staying here was merely a waste of time.
Thus, Alba had already decided to launch an expedition against Douluo Star. After all, he could sense that the key had matured, and now he only needed to control it and awaken it.
When the time came, he only had to open the passage connecting to Douluo Star, then supply some of his own energy to stabilize it, and he and the Demons Legion behind him could set foot on that fertile land...
At that thought, Alba looked again at the demon soldiers playing their little tricks within the city and found them uninteresting.
Nevertheless, these changes still unsettled Alba. After all, change meant an alteration to the existing state of affairs, and it also represented the unknown.
But faced with another important matter-Douluo Star, brimming with life energy-the changes taking place in the Demon Plane now seemed somewhat unimportant.
Alba inspected the thirty thousand elite Demons Legion before him. There was nothing unusual about these demon soldiers,