Qin Wentian stepped forward, walking towards the depths of the palace. There was a statue there, projecting the figure of a supreme primordial demon god. The peak of the Demongod Mountain seemed to be an incarnation of the demon god's real body. With just a glance, he could sense how majestic this place was.
"Demon god? What race of demons is it from?" Qin Wentian silently speculated as he advanced.
"Hold it right there." Behind him, a cold voice rang out. Qin Wentian halted his steps only to feel a powerful aura enveloping him. He turned back to see a powerful phoeroc glaring at him. The phoeroc coldly spoke, "You are a human, not a demon. You are not qualified to enter the place of the demon god."
Qin Wentian right now was still in the form of a roc. He saw many of those experts entering staring at him, including the human experts. The people here were all extraordinary, all of them could already tell that he was a human and not a demon.