Wang Xuan's blood gradually heated up. Every person skilled in killing would not fear slaughter or shy away from bloodshed. On the contrary, they could feel the brilliance of life and the beauty of the world amidst death.
With a heart as hard as iron, one can traverse the battlefield at will.
A snake demon perished just like that. In its last moments, golden light shot from its eyes, directly piercing through the earth and stone mound in front, leaving a pit as if the soil and stones had melted.
The Celestial Demon Realm is vast. After the Earth Civilization conquered it, they did not exterminate all life, but utilized intelligent beings to develop various resources. However, doing so ultimately left hidden dangers. "Although not of my kind, their hearts must be different." The beings of the Celestial Demon Realm deeply hated Earth Civilization.
