Sweat poured from Pig Demon's head like rain, refusing to stop. As he looked at the palace in the distant Blood Lake, he wailed endlessly inside.
The entire palace had been hollowed out of a single enormous mountain of white jade. Against the Demon Race's current rough-hewn architectural style, this magnificent palace also represented the glory the Demon Race had once known.
Dragons and phoenixes were carved across the milky-white palace, along with countless lifelike reliefs of mighty demons, as though they would break free of the carvings and come alive the next moment.
Its seamless design made the palace look more like a work of art, its craftsmanship rivaling nature itself, as though no mortal hands could have made it!
Legend even claimed that this palace had been a gift to the Demon Race from an Immortal of the Elder Ancient Era!
Even those Immortals seated high in High Heaven had bent down to make gifts for the Demon Race back then. That alone showed how glorious the Demon Race had been under the leadership of the Xiantian Demon Gods!
A golden plaque hung above the main entrance of the palace.
"White Jade Capital!"
This was the palace's true name. It was called the Ten Thousand Demon Hall only because the Forefathers of the various Demon Race clans lay within it.
In heaven stood the White Jade Capital, with twelve towers and five cities; an Immortal laid a hand upon my crown, and with my hair bound, I received everlasting life!
At the first sight of this palace, every demon, whether a full demon or a half-demon, could feel their blood boiling.
It was as though something inside the palace was calling to them!
This was the response of the bloodline within them to the ancestral spirits of the