The cold moon was high in the sky, and the demonic clouds were heavy.
Midnight was approaching, and a cold wind blew.
Fifty thousand kilometers outside the borders of the Lifeless Kingdom.
At the top of a towering Demon Mountain, under the cover of a huge forest, thousands of strange black figures were looking at the distant city of the Lifeless Kingdom.
They were all Demon Death Soldiers. The leader was called Han Jing, and he was the commander.
Han Jing stared at the moon in the sky with his purplish-red eyes and muttered,
"It's almost midnight, but there's still no news from the Lifeless Kingdom!"
Their mission this time was to cooperate with Miao Zhenze, Chu Xin, and Shang Li to take down the Lifeless Kingdom at all costs.
However, Miao Zhenze and the others, who had set off long ago, hadn't been heard of even until now, making Han Jing very frustrated.
