Ancestral Demon Realm.
Golden lines intertwined, forming a gigantic formation. At the center of the formation was a rising gray vortex, within which the images of the Da Xuan World faintly emerged, revealing the situation of the North City Pass battlefield.
Mang, Wang, and Hui, three True Demons, stood by the formation, observing the situation at the North City Pass through the gray vortex.
"How is it?"
Hui gazed at the battlefield for a moment, then turned his eyes to Wang and asked her.
Wang's purple eyes flickered with a slight glow, and she said: "Despite the commotion, no other races have appeared yet. Perhaps this world has not attracted the attention of the major clans from the Fan Gu Space Domain… But what is strange is that the beings of this uncivilized world have all embarked on the Void Lineage, more or less grasping some Void Mysterious."
"That is not strange."
