In the Sixth Demon Realm.

The Lancelot Clan sat in the depths of the Dark Morass near the northern border of the realm.

A slender spatial rift that floated over the morass suddenly started to surge with unusual spatial fluctuations. Immediately afterwards, figures started to stream out of it.

After landing on a piece of soggy purple land, Zhao Shanling said to Nie Tian, “We’re here. This is the Sixth Demon Realm.

“There are a large number of spatial rifts in ...