In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
The weather is clear, and human strongholds and garrison cities are surprisingly quiet.
No demon army attacked the human race from any direction, leaving the soldiers, used to the daily assaults and battles from the Demon Court, feeling uncomfortable.
Or rather, unfamiliar.
"What's going on with the Demon Court?"
"Ever since the last great battle, there hasn't been any movement for three straight days. Could it be that they're afraid of the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal?"
"That shouldn't be the case. Although I don't deny that the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal is powerful, just because he took the initiative twice, it seems unlikely that it would instill fear in those Great Demon Kings of the Demon Court."
"That's right. In my opinion, when something is unusual, there must be something sinister. The Demon Court might be brewing an even larger conspiracy."
"You're right, brother. I think so too."
