Massacre

In the middle of the desert was a tall black-robed figure. He showed a surprised expression when he sensed that all the soul slaves under him had been destroyed.

"Who did this?"

No one at the edge of the desert dared to be his enemy. Could it be that there were other experts who had learned of the secret of the other cosmic and wanted a share of it?

The Black Demon Venerable's face was full of scars. He was only one step away from breaking through to the quasi-emperor realm. Unfortunately, he simply didn't have enough opportunities. If he tried to go through the lightning trial by force, he might be torn apart by the heavenly tribulation and end up dead.

Some time ago, he had unintentionally discovered the existence of another cosmic. Unfortunately, he had yet to find a way to enter it.

The only person who knew, the half-demon woman, never spoke.