Deep in the void, a massive nebula hung in silence. Within this vast expanse lay trillions of planets of varying sizes, the overwhelming majority of which were desolate ruins, devoid of any sign of life. Only on a rare few could the aura of living beings be detected, and even there, brutal, relentless slaughter was the constant state of affairs. This sprawling nebula was the infamous Demon Domain Battlefield of the Chaos World.
The gateway to the Ten Thousand Spirit Demon Domain resided within this very battlefield. It earned its name because the conflicts between the human race—along with other primary cultivation species—and the Demon Clan took place here most of the time. It was the staging ground from which the Demon Clan surged out of the Ten Thousand Spirit Demon Domain, and the rampart where the cultivation species beyond its borders stood against them. Countless cultivators had perished on this battlefield; it was, in every sense, a colossal graveyard and slaughterhouse of the Chaos World.
The Demon Clan had originally been a cultivation race of the Chaos World, but why were they viewed as mortal enemies by all others? There were two primary reasons. The first, and most fundamental, was their inherently evil and bloodthirsty nature. Their methods of cultivation and survival were far more brutal and depraved than those of any other species, surpassing even the Evil Spirits of the Rune Clan. The second reason lay in the deep-seated historical grievances between the De…
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