As darkness fell, more than a dozen figures soon appeared before everyone...
They were all tall and clad in black robes. Some had horns on their heads, while others looked very much like humans...
Aside from his eerie purple hair, their leader looked no different from a human...
With their appearance, everyone present felt an immense, oppressive force. The God-tier powerhouses in particular all stopped what they were doing...
"Who are these people? Why do they feel even more terrifying than those Blood Demons...?"
Countless people felt their hearts tremble even through their screens. One look at the man leading them was enough to send their hearts pounding...
"We're done for. The Blood Demons aren't even all dead yet, and now an even stronger bunch has shown up. They're not giving us any chance to survive..."
At the sight of the Demon Race, everyone sank into despair once more. All they could do was pray that Dustseal would keep working miracles...
What they didn't know was that the supposedly invincible Dustseal was even more panicked than they were...
The moment Wu Shaozhen saw the Demon Lord appear, his heart sank...
This was what he had feared most. In the end, it had happened anyway...
He no longer had any trump cards capable of threatening a Transcendent God-tier powerhouse.
Worst of all, this was the real world. He couldn't even run. If he fled, everyone else would be doomed...
For the first time, Wu Shaozhen truly felt a profound sense of helplessness and panic...
The Demon Lord surveyed this world, a flicker of pleasant surprise crossing his eyes...
"To think this space concealed another world. This must be the place Mo Lan appeared in before he died..." the Demon Lord mused. "Perhaps this continent would make a good choice besides the