บท 477: Grudge of the World

In a camp put up by the actual survivors of the Acraepoid apocalypse.

Dozens of Level-2 Acraepoid Commanders were flapping their wings as they flew across the sky. There was even a Level-3 Acraepoid Noble in the camp. The rest of the Acraepoids were either warriors or a handful of families.

Although the Abyssal Cataclysm had not ended completely, decades of abyssal energies seeping in had taken a huge toll on the numbers of Acraepoids. Their numbers were not even one-hundred thousandth of what it used to be in the Infernal Spirit World!

Within the Infernal mainland nowadays, one could no longer find even a city that housed the hundred-meter high towering Flame Burrows. The Acraepoid Civilization was now facing the real threat of having their lineage broken.

Abyssal Demons scoured the Infernal mainland that was covered in the Abyssal Moss. Not one piece of land was safe.