Volume 1, Chapter 10

The total area of Deepwinter Forest is approximately 9.3 million square kilometers, roughly equivalent to the land area of Hua Country where Yumo once lived.

Relying on some tattered and incomplete historical records to locate the precise position of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons within such a vast forest is, as one can imagine, an immensely difficult task. Therefore, most adventurers who enter Deepwinter Forest in search of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons end in failure. Merely managing to leave the forest alive is considered a great fortune in life.

Even if someone possesses formidable strength and is fortunate enough to reach the deep eastern regions of Deepwinter Forest, it is still virtually impossible for them to find the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, because the exterior of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons is covered by a top-tier barrier and a special forest mist. Unless Yumo permits it, no one can find the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons through their own abilities. If Yumo so wishes, she can effortlessly cause those who approach the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons to lose their way, trapping them to die within Deepwinter Forest.

They would either freeze to death or become food for the Abyssal Demons.

Recently,

Yumo has mostly ignored these intruders. She does not allow them to enter the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, nor does she actively send Abyssal Demons to attack them. She simply lets them fend for themselves.

But today,

After a moment of contemplation, Yumo decided to allow them inside the barrier…

Thus,

The Abyssal Demons that originally intended to attack this group concealed their claws and fangs, the mind-bewildering mist gradually dissipated, and even the trees began to shift their positions, creating a broad forest path for these people.

And these individuals who had intruded into the eastern forest,

just as Yumo had anticipated, unhesitatingly followed the path toward the direction of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

After dozens of hours of arduous trekking, this middle-aged man named Bi Luomu finally set foot in this sacred land he had long dreamed of. Gazing at the ancient ruins filled with an aura of solemnity and icy coldness, and the towering pillars inscribed with unknown characters,

Bi Luomu, now inside the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, felt incomparably excited. His blood boiled, flowing rapidly, and his heart seemed almost ready to leap out of his chest!

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I… I succeeded!!

Great Demon God!! Your devout follower has finally reached the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons!! Haha~ Hahaha~! Too… too unbelievable!! Indeed, this must be the protection of the Demon God!!

If not for considering that he had already entered the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, Bi Luomu would have almost started dancing with joy.

At the same time,

Bi Luomu and his subordinates also noticed the snow-white giant wolf lying beside a stone pillar, emanating a shocking aura of ferocity. The moment Bi Luomu saw the giant wolf, he couldn’t help but tremble all over, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Even though the giant wolf wasn’t releasing any power and was merely lying on the ground watching them, Bi Luomu still felt an overwhelming sense of pressure. This pressure was absolutely incomparable to that of the saint tier Warriors from the church.

Bi Luomu was almost certain,

This giant wolf was the legendary existence of demon king tier,

Snow Devourer.

With a demon king tier existence lying here quietly resting, if this dilapidated hall wasn’t the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, then what could it be?! Moreover, such a ferocious Abyssal Demon like Snow Devourer didn’t attack them upon seeing their group?! This must also be under the instruction of the Demon God!

Only the Demon God in this world could command a demon king tier existence!

“Indeed, we are people blessed by the Demon God! Our piety must have moved the Demon God!”

Bi Luomu couldn’t help but think excitedly in his heart.

The next moment,

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Under the cold gaze of the white giant wolf, Bi Luomu hurriedly led his companions to the center of the great hall, then without hesitation knelt on the ground, raised both hands, and made a gesture resembling prayer.

After uttering a series of obscure and incomprehensible words, Bi Luomu kowtowed while shouting toward the direction of the throne,

“Great Demon God, we are your faithful followers! We have come here all the way from the Crimson Lotus Leaf Empire! Thank you for granting us your protection! We have specially prepared a perfect sacrificial offering for you! We hope you will be satisfied!! If you are satisfied, we hope you, Great Demon God, will bestow upon us your blessing!!”

As Bi Luomu’s words echoed,

A flash of ferocious light unconsciously appeared in the white giant wolf’s eyes, and the dozen or so figures cloaked in black robes at the hall entrance visibly trembled…

Meanwhile, Bi Luomu and the others kneeling in the center of the hall, after finishing their speech, fell into a state of anxious yet extremely excited waiting. The entire hall instantly entered an atmosphere of profound silence; the only audible sound was Snow Devourer’s low breathing.

Time passed minute by minute, the hearts of the people rose and fell like waves. These so-called ‘devout’ followers began to look around uneasily.

Except for Bi Luomu,

This blond middle-aged man remained quietly kneeling on the ground, hands raised, his face still wearing the same devout expression,

“The Demon God brought us here, so He will definitely come to see us!”

He firmly believed this in his heart, and as it turned out,

In this regard, Bi Luomu was not mistaken.

The next instant,

Bi Luomu and his group were astonished to discover that dozens of butterflies emitting a crimson glow and bearing scarlet patterns had already appeared above the previously empty hall at some unknown time. Then, under the puzzled and tense gazes of everyone, these butterflies slowly descended from the sky, hovering around Bi Luomu and the other followers.

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At the same time,

A voice that sounded neither male nor female, mechanical in nature, abruptly manifested in everyone’s minds,

“Well, what is this sacrificial offering you speak of?”

?!

This voice?!

The Demon God replied?! Are those red butterflies the symbol of the Demon God’s will?

Instantly, Bi Luomu was overjoyed and hastily turned to look at the many ‘followers’ kneeling on the ground.

“Hurry!! Show the Demon God the sacrificial offering we prepared!!”

“Yes, right away!! Please wait a moment, Great Demon God!!”

Upon hearing this, one of the kneeling burly men immediately stood up, then violently yanked the chains on the ground, directly pulling the dozens of black-robed figures standing at the hall entrance inside.

“Quick!! Take off your hoods!! Show the Demon God!!”

The burly man roared without any courtesy.

Faced with the burly man’s tyranny, the thirty-three black-robed individuals dared not resist.

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The group of black-robed people chained together tremblingly removed their hoods, revealing their true faces underneath. As expected, they were all uniformly handsome men and beautiful women, with various body types and styles, even including elves and beast-eared girls…

The youngest among them seemed to be less than ten years old.

Glancing back at the group of high-quality slaves, Bi Luomu looked fawningly at the blood-colored butterflies before him.

“Great Demon God, these are all premium live sacrifices! Many of them were specially cultivated by our Divine Punishment Holy Church! Their flesh is tender and delicious! Moreover, here we have various races, all kinds of flavors, there is definitely one you will like!!”

Hearing Bi Luomu’s words, the other ‘followers’ beside him also chimed in one after another.

Meanwhile, the slaves controlled by chains not far away wore expressions of utter hopelessness, only able to stare blankly at the ground, their eyes devoid of any trace of vitality, filled with profound despair…

Listening to the fawning words of the so-called followers, looking at the group of slaves filled with despair,

Yumo, transformed into the Blood Butterflies, gradually felt her mood sink.

Damn it,

Who the hell came up with this idea that offering sacrifices would earn her blessing?! Including those who never made it into the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, there must have been at least several hundred, if not thousands, of people coming to deliver sacrifices to her lately?!

Most of these are children with outstanding talent!! Can’t you just raise them properly?!

How are you supposed to exterminate the Abyssal Demons in the future if you keep this up?!

Really…

This pisses me off!! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻