Eighth Order, a member of the high-ranking Star Demon Race!
At the sight of this demon, Bai Xiaoxiao and the others began breathing harder. Their commander really did seem to be a great prophet, guessing correctly every time.
However, Yang Tian did not know what she was thinking. This time, he had simply stumbled onto the answer by blind luck. He had thought an Eighth Order member of the Moon Demon Clan would appear.
Still, Yang Tian hated the Star Demon Race immensely as well. As the saying went, feelings for someone extended to those associated with them. The pain Wasu had brought him could never be erased.
Yang Tian smiled. "I'll clear a path for you. Do everything you can to kill that demon!"
Only, his smile was rather cold, like the mockery of the God of Death. Looking at that member of the Star Demon Race, Yang Tian was absolutely not going to let him escape.
"All right!" Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, then called to the warrior ahead, "Li Ang, clear the way!"
The Eighth Order Star Demon held an orange-red coral staff. With each powerful spell he unleashed, he reaped the lives of human experts, finding it immensely pleasurable.
These humans were no match for him at all, not even ordinary Eighth Order humans.
But the Holy Knights with Adamantine Bases had already engaged the demons' top fighters.
Thus, few opponents could spare the time to face him, or dared to, because he belonged to one of the higher-ranking demon races, the Star Demon Race. The Demon God behind them was the third pillar Demon God, Vassago!
The Star Demon Race's greatest strength was prophecy. They could predict others' attacks, leaving no opening to exploit. Thus, for Bai Xiaoxiao and her four companions, this was a difficult challenge.