The sky and the earth were dark, and the unknown land was full of life, all kinds of muffled roars, whimpering, whistling, and screaming echoed in the air, and countless necromantic creatures swayed across the land.

This land, desolate, gloomy, lifeless, is an endless wasteland.

On the ground, sparsely grown all kinds of withered yellow or charred black weeds, all of which contained dead air, although extremely subtle and almost imperceptible, but if you look down on the whole earth, you can see a thin layer of dead air enveloping the entire wasteland.

In the middle of the wasteland, there is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, and the huge peaks are covered by giant trees, deep, terrifying, and equally dead.

Dense necromantic hyenas swayed through the weeds, aimlessly and slowly. In addition to the necromantic hyena, there are many more bizarre necromantic monsters roaming the Dead Wasteland.

However, close to the Necronomicon Mountains, it was a different story.

At the junction of the Necronomicon Mountain Range and the Necromantic Wasteland, magical and strange array altars were arranged on the ground.

These arrays are very old, and most of them have been broken.

A small chaotic vortex was suspended in the sky above a very small part of the formation altar, and around the chaotic vortex, large and small space debris flashed from time to time.

No one knew that there was originally only a chaotic vortex in the sky above the extremely complete array altar here, and it had just been activated, but not long ago, the space suddenly collapsed in a large area, and then, the sky above the other array altars also began to appear chaotic vortex.

The space here is too fragile and extremely unstable.

One moment it was still a calm and ordinary space, but the next one may suddenly shatter, cracking one spatial rift after another, and sometimes, there will be spatial ripples sweeping out.

No matter what happens, once it is affected by spatial cracks or spatial ripples, there is only one end - turning into nothingness.

It stands to reason that in such a place, no matter how far away any creature will hide, it will never dare to stay nearby as if it were dead, but here it is the opposite.

Necromantic Hyena, Necromantic Tooth Deer, Necromantic Iguana, Necromantic Crow...... Countless low-level necromantic monsters poured towards the place, moths leaping towards the chaos vortex like flames.

Only a very small number of them were lucky enough to rush into the Chaos Vortex, and nine out of ten necromantic monsters were reduced to nothingness by the space fragmentation around the Chaos Vortex.

However, these necromantic monsters were not afraid, not even the slightest hesitation, and they were still not afraid of death to seek that glimmer of opportunity, because they were completely unable to resist the anger that came from those spatial vortexes!

Breath of life!

As long as they accumulate enough vitality, they will have the opportunity to live against death, give birth to spiritual wisdom, and then become stronger and stronger...... Until eternity.

This is what they have been imprinted in their bloodline and soul since the moment they were born... Instinct!

"Exactly... What happened? Why did these arrays, which had not moved for thousands of years, suddenly activate?"

A tall human-like figure floated above this array, looking at everything below in disbelief.

The figure had two long horns similar to bull's horns on the top of his head, and his whole body was covered with thin black horns, and a strong unimaginable demonic aura was wrapped around his body, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

The Horned Demon vanished in a flash, and a moment later, he was back here, only this time, he had an extra monster in his hand.

A body of more than forty meters, cultivated to a fourth-level necromantic storm ape that has reached the Jindan level!

The powerful fourth-level necromantic storm ape was in the hands of the Bullhorn Demon Man, and it didn't even have the courage to resist.

The Horned Demon imprinted a trace of consciousness on the Necromantic Storm Ape's body, and then identified the largest Chaos Vortex and threw it fiercely.

The Necro screamed in horror and tried to stop, but all of its resistance was in vain.

Almost instantly, the necromantic storm ape burrowed into the Chaos Vortex, and then, the Horned Demon frowned.

"Still no, existences above level four can't pass through the passage of the two realms at all, why is the array restarted over there, why, why?!

The Horned Demon threw a punch in a rage, beating all the monsters within a radius of five miles below into meat sauce.

Looking at the necromantic monster below that quickly filled the blank again, the Oxhorn Demon Man became more and more angry, only this time, he didn't vent wantonly again.

Suddenly, the spatial vortex began to collapse, from small to large, and soon collapsed most of it, leaving only the largest chaotic vortex remaining.

"Huh?!not good!"

The Horned Demon screamed, but everything pounced, desperately unleashing endless demonic energy, and finally stabilized the Chaos Vortex.

"How can this be? How can this be? Is the arrangement of thousands of years going to fail? This king is unwilling!!"

The Horned Demon looked up to the sky and roared:

"The miscellaneous pieces of the Thunder Light Gate, they are all you, they are all you, if you hadn't destroyed the altar of this king, this king would definitely be the first to conquer that world!"

"Sooner or later, one day, this king will destroy your family and cut off your inheritance!

A huge sound came from afar, frightening the necromantic monsters below and kneeling on the ground.

At that moment, an indescribable flash of light suddenly erupted from the chaos vortex, followed by a huge mushroom cloud and a terrifyingly powerful shockwave.

In just an instant, the surrounding already dilapidated array altars were directly swept into ruins, and the nearby necromantic monsters were also swept away.

"No!"

The Horned Demon was so angry that he almost went crazy, and slammed his fist at the mushroom cloud, scattering the mushroom cloud and collapsing.

Looking at the ruins below, the Horned Demon was really crazy.

After thousands of years of arrangement, there is only one formation altar left, and it can't play a role at all.

"King!"

"King!"

Very suddenly, dozens of creatures that looked extremely similar to the Horned Demon appeared around them, and they were slightly smaller, nearly one-third shorter than the Horned Demon.

As soon as they appeared, these demons knelt in the air, not daring to raise their heads.

"Waste, you waste, why can't you break through to the realm of demon babies for so long?"

The Horned Demon threw out with a fierce palm, knocking all the demons into vomiting blood and exploding.

However, the demons quickly stopped their formations, and knelt back in place again in great fear, not daring to say a word.

Suddenly, something strange flew out of the remaining spatial vortex.

The thing was about two meters long, resembling a sharpened log, and by chance, it flew straight towards the Horned Demon.

"A magic weapon that has no power at all, and dares to use it against this king!

The Horned Demon snorted coldly and slammed into the thing's brutal punch.

(End of chapter)