At that moment, high in the sky above the Demon Plane, the vertical pupil on Huo Yuhao's forehead opened, radiating purple-gold light.
Then Huo Yuhao's consciousness began to reach into every corner of the Demon Plane.
The entire Demon Plane now lay within the perception of Huo Yuhao's consciousness. Once he clearly sensed the situation below, the life energy within his body began to surge.
A dazzling green light then radiated from Huo Yuhao, drifting down over the Demon Plane like snowflakes.
Earlier, after bringing Yehui back to Qiu'er and the others, Huo Yuhao had learned about the overall situation from Yue Ye and seen the great numbers of people wounded in this war.
Although they had the support of large quantities of medicine and soul tools brought from the Undead Demiplane, these were still clearly insufficient to fully deal with the current situation in such a short time.
The war had not lasted long-less than a day in total-but for the demons of the Demon Plane, it had undoubtedly been devastating.
The flames of war had ignited across almost the entire Demon Plane in an instant, and when facing those Demons Legions and Demons Monarchs, they had launched their attacks without the slightest hesitation.
At the very beginning of the battle, they had, in a sense, fought by using their flesh and blood to weather the enemy's attacks.
The resulting casualties were easy to imagine.
If Huo Yuhao chose to personally treat them one by one now, the time required would ultimately make that somewhat unrealistic.
That was why Huo Yuhao had chosen this approach, while also providing some life energy to this fragile Demon Plane.
As he continuously released the life energy within him, Huo Yuhao's face grew somewhat pale. However, as some of that life energy merged