"Heh..."
"This Sea of Space is utterly dark. We can't even sense the passage of time. Rather than argue here, we might as well return first."
"Hmph. Once we return and fight the Human Race, who knows how many of us will still be alive?"
"Sky Dog, are you afraid?"
"Zhu Yan, you're courting death!!!"
The arguments continued. As their emotions escalated, this abandoned space threatened to collapse at any moment.
Only after all the Demon Gods had left, after an unknown amount of time...
Did this fragmented space collapse with a thunderous crash.
That same day, in the Flower Garden, Old White Ape suddenly put down the Watering Can in his hand and raised his head to look toward a patch of empty space, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
"What must come will come in the end."
"Everything..."
"Will be over soon."
As he spoke, Old White Ape casually tossed the Watering Can aside and strode toward Demon God Mountain, trampling the flowers blooming in the Flower Garden and leaving nothing but a mess behind him.
"Proclaim the Demon Lord's Order!"
"From this day forth, the Demon Domain... prepares for war!"
Old White Ape's calm voice echoed continuously across the skies of the entire Demon Domain.
The great tribes began to stir, brimming with excitement.
Was it finally about to begin?
Though this battle was fraught with risks, risks had always gone hand in hand with opportunities.
As long as the Human Race was destroyed, its enormous reserves of qi-blood would be enough to bring earth-shattering changes to the strength of the surviving Demon Beasts.
Deep Mountain.
Ji Hong, seated cross-legged on the mountain summit, quietly opened his eyes.
Whether intentionally or not, Old White Ape's shout had reached Ji Hong's ears as well, echoing continuously through