West Niu Hezhou Continent.
In mid-air, the sky-darkening Devil Cloud surged forward, heading straight for Chang'an City. Wherever it passed, the sky turned dark as night, and the sun and moon lost their light. Countless wails of ghosts and wolves could be heard, as if the apocalypse had descended.
The citizens of the mortal kingdoms below, bewildered by the suddenly pitch-black sky, were all terrified. They hid in their homes, secretly praying for the protection of gods and Buddhas.
Above the Devil Cloud stood countless Demon Clan armies, who only scorned to target the people below.
At the forefront of the army, Chiyou sat with eyes slightly closed on a white-bone chair, appearing like an ordinary mortal, without the slightest trace of pressure. Even with Divine Sense, his presence could not be sensed, as if he were merely an ethereal shadow.
