In a blink of an eye, ten years had passed.
In this Lower Realm, the concentration of Demonic Qi kept increasing.
From the Demon concentration rate of 30% a decade ago, it had now reached almost 90%.
This essentially meant that the structural rules of this Lower Realm have fundamentally mutated.
To use an Earthly saying, it's as if the whole world fell sick.
Demonic Qi had infiltrated everything, rendering even a stone or feces extremely hard to fathom, let alone the inherently powerful Alien demons.
But the war had long stopped.
Desolation enveloped the entire world.
The human race's Mountain-Sea Army held the Demon Abyss, turning it into an unassailable fortress with layers upon layers of Arrays.
Meanwhile, they were fully converting Demonic Qi, refining the freakish and elusive Demonic Qi into Spiritual Energy Resources.
For them, this was a war of resisting corrosion and corrosion itself.
