They had planned for several eras, generation after generation striving with their lives.
Everyone understood what they were doing, understood what a great undertaking it was.
To revive—or rather, raise up—a race.
At last, one day, they launched the final battle.
Devil Master gripped the Sky-Piercing Halberd and wore his Battle Robe, slaughtering his way step by step into the Ten Great Immortal Sects amid the Battle Song drifting from the distant heavens.
That great war lasted several decades.
In the end, the Ten Great Immortal Sects crumbled beneath their assault.
Those so-called immortals all became corpses beneath their feet.
Just as the efforts of countless people across several eras were about to bear fruit,
no one had expected the Heavenly Dao to interfere.
The Heavenly Dao unleashed boundless heavenly punishment. The irresistible might of heaven and earth destroyed the Devil Race.
In an instant, the situation changed drastically. With the Heavenly Dao's aid, the Ten Great Immortal Sects launched a counterattack.
The Devil Race suffered defeat after defeat, bombarded and slaughtered by the entire continent.
At the critical moment, Devil Master stepped forward.
He sent everyone into the Ancient Demon Cave, into the Land of Exile.
It was a realm where even the Heavenly Dao could not interfere.
A realm abandoned by the universe.
Just like the Devil Race itself.
Devil Master alone held everyone back.
That was the last time the Devil Race's people saw Devil Master, an image forever branded into their memories.
Holding the Sky-Piercing Halberd, Devil Master perished together with the Sect Masters of nine immortal sects amid heavenly punishment.
They risked their lives to bring that Sky-Piercing Halberd back into the Ancient Demon Cave.
But the Battle Robe and Devil Master's body vanished completely.
"After one cycle of reincarnation, I will return.
May I