Bab 1317: Grade-twelve Red Lotus fire

in the forbidden mountain range, outside the lair of the ancient demon clan that had been resting for tens of thousands of years.

There were evil demons all over the mountains and plains, from legends to young Sacred Beasts and Kings.

They were not crawling on the ground, shivering;

She just whimpered in a low voice, so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe.

"Lord devil Emperor said that this person is unfathomably deep and that we should be careful, but I didn't take it seriously."

"From what I've seen today, this is a Demon God among demon gods, an evil tyrant among evil tyrants."

"In the entire demon race, there might not be a single demon who can win a battle by himself."

The battle had just begun, and 99% of the evil demons were full of anticipation, hoping that their King would defeat the visitors from outside the mountain with an unparalleled attitude.