Not even most demonic beasts could tell how big the Demon Realm was.
On a vast grassland with no end in sight, countless demonic beasts gathered.
Roars echoed in the wind, and there were a few angry shouts from time to time.
Suddenly, a ten-foot-wide blood vortex in the air shone brightly. Then a figure slowly walked out.
"Is this the Demon Realm?" Zhou Shu stood in the air, looking around.
There were demonic beasts everywhere in his field of vision.
The million-strong Demon Realm army that he had chased back was actually still gathered here.
"Human, how dare you come here!" a humanoid demonic beast shouted. "Do you really think there's no one in the Demon Realm?"
"Isn't there no
"Roar!" The humanoid demonic beast was furious. "You're courting death!"
