Within the universe, a figure had appeared. It was about five to six meters tall with a green face and fangs—the typical appearance of what a devil would have looked. Many powerful cultivators had instantly felt a kind of dark aura radiating from him—it was unexplainable as if he was the embodiment of evil itself. Everyone came back to their senses. It was the Lord of Hell, the legendary king of all devils, Satan. Rumor had it that people would have gone insane with only a glance at him, the unspeakable presence.
"So you are the human I've heard about from Earth. How unbelievable for such an insignificant planet like Earth to have you around." Satan eyed Lu Xuan, his expression distant. "I roam through the realms of the infinite between heavens and worlds. Yet, never have I seen such a being like you." He had his eyes fixed at Lu Xuan—his gaze could make a person with a weak will go berserk. He was the true definition of pure evil.
