"Pang Jian!"
The withered and lean Demon God bellowed, and the white bone spear in his hand ignited with a cold, pale Demon Fire.
His Demon Thought spread like a flood, transforming into birds, insects, and fist-sized dark black demons, wandering in the nearby void.
"You, a junior of the Human Race, dare to enter my rule of the Demon Realm, to meddle in our civil war!"
"Show yourself!"
After the last syllable "self" was uttered, from the mouths of the birds, insects, and the multitude of demons, many tiny characters were expelled.
The ancient Demon Scripts, encapsulating the true essence of "show," presented the thoughts and consciousness of every creature and insect within ten thousand miles in the mind of the Demon God, rendering Him omnipotent.
In the void, deep within the earth, laws related to His Demon Tao resonated with Him.
He sensed everything, determined to drag Pang Jian out and strangle him along with the Source Demon.
"Pff! Pff! Pffpff!"
