The Demon Race forest, which was usually peaceful, was now extraordinarily bustling, as over a dozen outsiders had arrived. Each of these visitors did not come with friendly intentions, forcing the people of the Demon Race to be on alert to deal with these unwelcome guests.
Of course, the one who knew all this was the Immortal King, yet, at this moment, the Immortal King seemed to have vanished into thin air. The entire Demon Race could not find his whereabouts, and within the campsite, only an empty place remained, where everything appeared as if it had never been there.
Elsewhere, the spark between humans and the Demon Race seemed to be affected by an invisible fluctuation, ready to ignite at any moment the peace that had endured for a millennium. Although humans were currently engaged in endless internal wars, when the Demon Race became overbearing, humans would unite against them.
