The Holy Demonic Sect, a name that evoked a dark and foreboding legacy. An ancient sect, lost to the annals of time, yet its notorious reputation endured. They had once waged a catastrophic war against other holy sects, fuelled by ambition and a lust for power.
Their defeat had been absolute, their existence reduced to a mere whisper in the winds of history. Yet, the mere mention of their name still sent shivers down the spines of those who knew their tale, a testament to the enduring power of their dark legend.
Min Kai's eyes dilated in terror, her voice barely audible, "Holy... Demonic... Sect."
Min Kai's mind reeled as she stared at the figures before her, her thoughts racing with the unthinkable truth: the Holy Demonic Sect, notorious for their dark legacy, had risen from the ashes. And worse still, they had infiltrated her own sect. A chilling question formed in her mind: "Are they the ones behind the map?"