At this moment, the demon race!

Outside the territory of the demon saint Feilian, tens of millions of God Race soldiers covered the sky, their intense killing intent reaching the stars, dark clouds gathering, and the sky extremely gloomy.

Above the firmament, eight God Kings of the God Race stood in the air, their gaze fixed in the direction of the demon race, countless God Race martialists behind them with murderous expressions.

"What was meant to come has finally arrived," said Hakutaku, the demon saint, with a heavy expression.