Northern Ming Cang Sea, Falling Abyss Holy Land.
Sharp-mouthed Swordfish Swarm gathered, swimming swiftly through the deep sea, stirring up wave upon wave of tidal whirlpools, causing ripples of silvery white within Coral Gulch.
The weather was just right, but the gentle sunlight couldn't penetrate this dim underwater cave.
The underwater cave was rudimentary in shape, surrounded by stone walls. Apart from the Formation that kept the water currents out, it was almost empty.
At this moment, this underwater cave was filled with swarms of the scattered and displaced commoners of the Demon Clan.
There were a hundred kinds and a thousand categories of demons, difficult to distinguish: flying birds, walking beasts, swimming fish, plants, mountains, rivers... Those who had opened their Spiritual Wisdom and did not depend on the Human Race could all proclaim themselves demons!
