A great demon cried out from the crowd, "The Human Race is indeed cunning, but fortunately I remember the way back!"
Behind him, a pair of black wings burst out, flapped rapidly, and soared into the sky, rushing back along the path he came.
Just as he leapt up, a Fire Dragon roared out from the ground, engulfing him completely.
With a splatter, a Nascent Soul Late Stage great demon, without any power to resist, was instantly reduced to a bloody mist.
"Eagle King!"
The demon horde cried out in shock, terrified by the domineering and bizarre trap.
The Eight Great Demon Kings of the Snowy Plains were all within, their brows knitted, eyes glaring red at Crown Prince Ji Yun.
They had been swept in by the crowd or lured in by their greed.
Unexpectedly, they fell into the treacherous plan of the Human Race here.
