บท 775: Lower Realm

Whoosh whoosh!

Fang Yuan flew away in strong gusts of wind without looking back, even when the channel was sealed again and the Demon Gods launched a destructive attack.

"Dream Demon…" He suddenly heard a soft voice. "What is your real identity?"

"Erag, what do you think?"

Fang Yuan's expression remained unchanged as he flew onward at lightning speed.

"We kept an eye on all the Demon Spirits and Demon Generals on the Mental Demon Battlefield who had a chance to advance to Demon Master… but none of them looked like you… Therefore, you must be a traitor from the Gods!"

Erag was sure of her deduction.

"Hehe…"

As a Demon Master, it was obviously peculiar of Fang Yuan to head for the Spiritual Realm when he could have gone to the Mental Demon Realm, so he remained silent.