I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 2416 - 2415: Sky Piercer Senses the Demon Lord and the Demon Race

The Ancient Demon Cave, overhead, the infinite demonic mist swirls like scattered clouds, obscuring the sky and blocking out the sun.

In the middle, the Demon Mountain stands tall, unwavering for millennia, relying on the backbone of the heavens and the earth, like the bones of purgatory, proud and unyielding.

Below, the Magic River flows quietly, with demonic realm creatures wandering within, under the shimmering waves lies the inception of sin.

This is an enclosed world.

A place without a future.

For the Demon Lord living here, it seems that this world hasn't changed for hundreds or thousands of years.

They have already grown accustomed to such loneliness, such solitary days.

Doing the same things every day.

Or perhaps doing different things.

In any case, whatever they do is just to alleviate this loneliness, this boredom.

At this moment, in the great hall of the Demon Race.

A demon covered in curse marks sat there.

He exudes an astonishing evil aura, merely getting close to him gives one a suffocating feeling.

This evil qi is like a bone-corroding poison.

Making one simultaneously panic and yet unable to stop.

This Curse Mark Demon's status is very high, even higher than a Demon General.

He is one of the four protectors of the Demon Cult.

This protector exists as a guardian of the cult.

It can be said that his status is only below the Demon Lord and the Demon Elders.

Within the Demon Race, he is part of the absolute upper echelon.

But even such a powerful demon was sitting before the icy cold demon hall, counting the ants on the ground.

The ants seemed to be moving house.

He watched expressionlessly like this.

As if any change in this world could pique his interest.

Truly, in this world unchanged for ages, any change was precious, even if it was a small one.

The ants were moving house, not knowing where they were moving to.

Not knowing how their moving route would go.

The Curse Mark Demon just watched like this.

Suddenly, the ants seemed to sense something, starting to circle constantly in a frenzy.

Each was extremely anxious, though they couldn't make a sound, it seemed their actions were conveying something.

The Curse Mark Demon watched with keen interest.

"Today's changes seem quite numerous!"

Just as he had this thought, the entire Ancient Demon Cave began to shake.

In an instant, it was as if the heavens and the earth were turned upside down.

It was like an earthquake.

But far more ferocious than an earthquake.

Because it was not only the ground that was moving, but even the sky, the whole world was moving.

The sudden disturbance of the entire Ancient Demon Cave undoubtedly attracted the attention of countless demons.

The Curse Mark Demon looked at the changes around him in astonishment.

He could no longer remember how many years it had been since the Ancient Demon Cave last had such a disturbance.

In his eyes, suddenly a vast surge of demonic qi erupted.

As soon as this demonic qi appeared in the void, it formed the shape of a curse mark.

Following the guidance of the curse mark, the Curse Mark Demon instantly discovered the cause of the disturbance.

This discovery shocked him immensely.

He was trembling all over, his mind momentarily blank.

The Sky Piercer had moved!

As the Heaven Challenge weapon left by the previous generation's Demon Lord, it was exiled together with the Ancient Demon Cave.

The last time Sky Piercer had moved was when this generation's Demon Lord was born.

Every movement of the Sky Piercer could be said to be related to the Demon Lord.

He quickly headed in the direction of Sky Piercer.

When he arrived, he found many members of the Demon Race had already gathered there.

Everyone had a devout look, kneeling there excitedly.

Countless members of the Demon Race wept bitterly.

Looking from a distance, the Sky Piercer didn't look like a weapon at all, but rather like a towering tower standing amidst the clouds.

Its surroundings had an elliptical tower body, with sharp positions at the top having long, medium, and short weapon forms.

The spear... in ancient times, was a type of heavy weapon.

Only those with immense strength could wield it.

The spear was also a noble weapon.

During the Han and Tang dynasties, wielding a spear was often a symbol of noble military commanders.

At this moment, Sky Piercer soared into the clouds.

Around it was a background blended of black demonic qi and blood-red blood qi.

In the intertwining of black and blood, Sky Piercer seemed even more domineering and majestic.

At this moment, Sky Piercer was seen to be moving.

The base of the spear deeply pierced into the ground below.

With it as the core, countless dense cracks appeared.

From these cracks, concentrated black demonic qi was spewing.

Seeing this scene, the Curse Mark Demon found his face wet without realizing it.

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord!"

Someone shouted the name devoutly.

Someone prayed aloud.

Someone prostrated and cried bitterly.

At the very front of Sky Piercer, there stood a woman with long, sleek black hair flowing to her waist, wearing a black demon robe.

He held a magic wand in his hand.

At this moment, the wand burst with a stream of air rushing straight into the pinnacle of the firmament.

It vaguely merged with Sky Piercer, intertwining and sensing each other's emotions.

With the surge of imposing momentum, the black robe fluttered endlessly with the airflow, even the long hair floated upwards.

"High Priestess, what exactly is happening?"

A demon looked at the woman ahead, tremblingly asked.

"Sky Piercer has sensed the presence of the Lord, he is approaching us."

The woman slowly spoke, with inexplicable emotion in her eyes, she said.

"Lord... Is the Lord coming to take us home?"

A demon, choking up, almost muttered.

For many demons, they thought they might live out their lives in this Ancient Demon Cave in the Exile Lands.

The Demon Lord was their only hope.

After all, in their eyes, their Lord was omnipotent.

They had waited many years already.

The woman nodded slightly.

Looking nostalgically towards Sky Piercer.

She was the High Priestess of the Demon Race, possessing the ability to communicate with Sky Piercer.

And Sky Piercer was their only connection with the Demon Lord.

Otherwise, this Exile Lands would be like two separate places, two different worlds from the outside.

"Demon Lord, welcome back."

Beside her, a hoarse voice shouted.

The owner of that voice was a dark yellow demon.

He was filled with a desolate glow.

Dusk Demon Elder.

The Demon Elder, this existence, was only second to the Demon Lord.

If the Demon Lord was not present, then the Demon Elder would give orders within the Demon Race.

Within the Demon Race, there were only two Demon Elders.

And one of them, the Dusk Demon Elder, was this dark yellow figure in front.

As the Dusk Demon Elder shouted, countless others followed, prostrating and calling out.

For a time, demonic sounds rose to the sky, with demonic qi piercing the clouds.

......

At this moment, Xu Zimei.

After traversing the infinite void, finally arrived at the Edge of the Sky, End of the Sea.

Here is where the seal is thinnest.

It is the most barren place between heaven and earth.

Equivalent to a vacuum zone, there is no air, no oxygen, and even sunlight can't penetrate in.

Within this dead land.

Two figures were sitting cross-legged here.

Both figures exuded terrifying auras.

They are the guardians of this place.

The only living beings that still exist within the dead land.