Observing Black General who had once again appeared in mid-air.
Not only were the ten lead demons behaving more seriously.
Even the crowd of little demons below had craned their necks, continuously gazing towards Black General above their heads.
As long as they weren't stupid, the little demons had more or less realized that the presence of the General made things a little different.
"Under the King's command, there is competition..."
Black General looked at the crowd of demons below and spoke directly: "I think we in Rolling Mountain also need to conduct some competition..."
"So, I have decided..."
Looking at the little demons below, who were full of curiosity and excitement.
Black General directly said: "The moment this year's first snow falls, our competition begins."
"The rules of the competition are that each lead demon selects three little demons, which means thirty in total for ten leaders."
