The colossal silhouette of the Evil God, towering a thousand feet high, reaches from the heavens to the earth in its enormity.
The dreary and malicious aura of the Evil Spirit drifts along with the night wind, sending chills down the spine.
They crossed mountains and seas to arrive, making the mountain ranges outside Demon Sword City look minuscule in comparison, like molds piled up by children.
The appearance of these silhouettes of Evil Gods startled the Immortal Artifact Masters within Demon Sword City to their feet.
"Silhouettes of Evil Gods?"
"How could there be so many?!"
Except for Wei Suyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the street gathering flames and performing divination, the other three Immortal Artifact Masters were shocked and looked towards the outside of the city.
Even Wei Suyi, who did not stand up, was also shocked and looked up towards the wilderness outside the city.
