A bonfire burning.
A group of humans were singing and dancing around the fire, as though they were carrying out a mysterious ritual.
That's right. Humans! Actual humans!
"How the hell are there humans in the Mental Demon Realm? Did the Abominable Lord plunder a world and then bring them here?"
Fang Yuan was high in the air, marveling at the scene.
Below him, at the end of the blood lands, were more than just humans. There were ridges and furrows, towns and cities.
It looked like an entire human civilization had migrated here, full of a sense of wonder.
"In the Mental Demon Realm's environment, ordinary humans wouldn't be able to survive unless they've mutated… But the Original Sin Demon Territory belongs to the Abominable Lord, so he can forcibly change the nomological rules and vitality here, making it habitable for humans…"
Fang Yuan looked at the surroundings, feeling puzzled. "But why did he go through all that trouble?"
