The Immortal Demon Passage was like an eye, narrow on both sides and widest in the center, shrouded in endless darkness, akin to a black hole.
It took great courage to rush into the Immortal Demon Passage!
Because no one knew what they would encounter when they plunged into that dense blackness.
Overwhelming magical treasure attacks?
A terrifying Formation envelopment?
Or perhaps... an unimaginable horrifying scene?
Carson Flores did not hesitate and plunged straight into that vast blackness.
After a slight dizziness, Carson's view suddenly brightened, and simultaneously, the sounds of magical treasures clashing and people's screams reached his ears.
A battlefield!
Many Quasi-Saints who had advanced were battling in all directions, continuously slaying the Demon Race to widen the battlefield's width, leaving enough space for the First Legion charging in from behind.
