"That speed? It's truly a high-dimensional civilization, within this district, just a few days!" Survivors from various camps are also secretly observing.

However, the Golden Behemoth, being an outside wandering race, has been constantly fleeing; it's difficult for them to contact the current Civilization of the Demon Realm. They wish to sneak a peek at the "Eternal Night Ceremony," but it's impossible to make a move.

The Eternal Night Ceremony records many essentials!

At the same time, the vast fog obstructed the possibility of taking satellite photos of the ground. They can only maintain communication, sending screenshots from afar, but these have been enough to leave them dumbstruck.

Skyships, myths, mental demon nets...

This is too fantastic!

Has mythology really resurrected?

Everyone praised in awe, as if witnessing the birth of a mythological era.

"Have they already started exploring the sky?"

"Holy shit, going to the atmosphere?"

"This civilization is a super calamity!"

"Quickly, let's hide, or they might discover us!"

...

Discover you?

Thinking too much.

Fu Qingjun couldn't care less about them.

Developing to this extent, isn't it normal?

For the Fourth Realm Ancestral God, if in human form, they could jump from one continent to another neighboring one.

Even though the form is small now, they still bear wings, and ruling Earth, flying to thousands of meters high into the sky is achievable.

Moreover,

I haven't given them birth control or environmental restrictions; they went full throttle to give birth to thousands of babies each, Calamity Legion... it's no joke.

If my hairline had no limits, occupying Earth would be a swift affair.

"However, my brain indeed has limits, even after the third breakthrough. I feel like the number I charge them every day maintains at a hundred million Ant Queens." Fu Qingjun pondered.

Currently, my spirit covers them, combined with the construction of the demon net, charging is extremely fast.

A hundred million Ant Queens, each can give birth to countless citizens, conservatively estimating a maximum population of ten billion. Nowhere near the limit, so they're still in rapid military expansion.

While ten billion might seem a lot, in reality, it's not; a hundred million ants might only truly cover a large district.

"But perhaps, letting humans in the apocalypse hide in shelters might be a good thing."

Step, step, step!

Fu Qingjun transformed into a Dazed Angel, walking on the earth, saying softly, "Because the teams before me exploring the apocalypse are to find the cause of Earth's apocalypse now. They're daredevils, not planning to come back."

"For them to continue developing in the fog, building civilization, it's very likely they'll touch upon some aspects of the apocalypse fog, some truths...."

As for those large humans, although Fu Qingjun doesn't want to say this, they truly can't help much in his view, and can only lie down obediently.

In terms of reproduction rate, no match.

In terms of civilization's science, indeed accumulated a lot, but it's being frantically studied and exhausted by his civilization.

Is the mechanical race a joke?

Although it's cruel, Fu Qingjun doesn't plan to spend effort on them.

He looked toward the foggy sky, his expression grim:

"Hide well, be sidelines spectators in the shelters, just be responsible for 666.... The war on Earth now shall be written as the civilization's epic by Amiro, Hemoness, and Jiaxia, to see what kind of thing... is invading our home."

...

...

Demon Realm Tower.

"How high is the sky?"

Grace said softly.

The sky is too far and high.

Even for someone as strong as her, the Earth Demon Lord, the Fourth Realm Ancestral God of one region, cannot see through the nine heavens above the fog.

According to records from prehistoric humans.

The atmosphere?

Outer space?

Endless stars?

These are all invisible.

Within the fog, barely visible is a hazy sun and the moon at night.

"The mechanical race is more ancient than our civilization, the oldest race after the great flood, having seen ancient Immortal Gods, all-knowing and almighty Hemoness! Punished, bearing such a huge burden!"

She stood there quietly on the earth, stroking a vortex black ball, "Isn't the God Abandoned Race just like the Divine Favor Race?"

"Great God of Knowledge Hemoness..."

She smiled, "I too am exploring knowledge, increasingly recognizing the terror of this power."

Others afar gazed and sensed the thriving and vast essence within the Demon Lord, pressure as mighty as the sea.

Previously, the Demon Lord ascended to rule the world only with countless subordinates, yet now solely her presence keeps all strong ones from various races in check, suppressing ambition.

Countless hated her but were helpless.

Now every day, the Demon Lord Grace comes to this earth, gazes far away, motionless like a statue, deep in thought.

Over the years, she stopped governing everything, entrusting it to Youxi.

But soon, it was noticed that Grace's vigor grew stronger yet her lifespan steadily aged.

Several races began to suspect.

How could her aura suddenly grow so powerful and quickly age?

Some said Emperor Grace is actually training atop the tower, soon to breakthrough the fourth realm higher level, approaching Great Perfection.

Others refuted, saying it's impossible as she had just broken through the fourth realm middle level not long ago, cannot advance so quickly; each realm gets harder.

"It's likely the Demon Lord has lost control due to inner demons!"

An opinion gradually spread.

Countless secretly discussing,

"Calculating the time, indeed can't break through the next realm so quickly. Her aura might be grand but is increasingly aging; these two points are extremely bizarre!"

The aura suddenly became immense, it should not be a breakthrough in realm, perhaps it's a case of going astray in cultivation.

Growing increasingly aged is also evidence of this.

After all, the more breakthroughs one achieves, the longer the lifespan is extended, and the appearance becomes younger, yet Grace is aging rapidly.

"In legend, among the angel species wandering beyond, there is a Golden Behemoth! She comes from ancient myth, living through countless eras of the land's rise and fall, the Demon Lord's breakthrough might not even result in lesser lifespan!"

"Is it truly so terrifying?"

"Yet the Demon Lord's appearance deteriorates, it's no exaggeration to say it's such a prolonged life. Could it be that true cultivation has derailed, about to fall?"

The news spread silently.

Countless races gloating, numerous from the Demon Race lamented and mourned.

The Demon Lord's reign, subduing all under heaven not long ago, how arduous is the path of pioneering cultivation?

The world knows, Demon Lord's talent wasn't impressive, originally mediocre in aptitude, she became invincible through various means... but standing at the forefront, incapable of creating an era, falling into various paths, is to be expected.

"Hahaha, Demon Lord Grace, to fall to such a state, is simply deserved punishment!"

"Virtue not matching position! Standing tall without talent, relying on tyranny to subdue the world, relying on oneself to open the path is where the flaws show!"

....

Afterward, Grace Demon Lord's aura grew increasingly senile.

She actually chose to declare seclusion at this critical moment.

"Entering seclusion immediately, it seems aging further and unbearable, desires to re-cultivate and return from the state of deviation, otherwise with this Demon Lord's might, she would have subdued all races long ago!"

A tall, majestic expert analyzed.

"It might not be so! This could also be a conspiracy, the Demon Lord's intelligence is terrifying, her methods always extremely sinister, possibly a bait, to trick us into acting, then kill us!" a strategist analyzed.

"Impossible! You only see the second layer, I see the third layer."

Another expert smiled faintly:

"With the Demon Lord's ruthlessness, why bait us out? She is not a wise monarch, but an absolute tyrant... why would she need evidence to kill? She kills as she wills, without needing such elaborate pretense... having subdued the world, with no one able to oppose her, she doesn't act this way, something must truly be wrong."

Various experts continuously analyzed.

Everyone also felt this was indeed the case.

Such a tyrant, why bait you out to kill? She kills as she wills, no need to feign.

"Perhaps, there truly is hidden injury."

The beings of the earth whispered amongst themselves, eager and restless.

Even the Angel Emperor Liana, continuously fleeing outside, was somewhat tempted.

However, she was extremely cautious, wary of the Demon Lord's deceit, said flatly, "Truth and falsehood mingling, even I cannot see through... the best approach is to watch for now, adapting to changes with constancy."

Time passed over several eras.

The movements of Grace Demon Lord completely vanished from this land.

Though the Demon Realm remained prosperous, gradually a cacophony emerged among the people, small skirmishes and conflicts began as various races probed.

Yet, no matter what provocations arose, the always domineering Demon Lord still made no sound, as if vanished.

"The Demon Lord is dead, the Human Race should rise!"

A tall, strong human man roared, "All people, cowardly and timid, so I shall attack the land of the Demon Realm, attack the fallen angel species!"

In the Human Race Tribe.

Clang clang clang clang.

The sound sharp and chaotic, as if someone in the twilight of night in the tribe, madly striking a gong, forming a discordant noise.

"Such a beautiful sound," a child said.

"Yes, no one dares act, so we strike the first horn." An elder said, "They fear losing, but we have nothing left to lose... we shall probe for them."

Angel species, Fallen species, Machine species, each species has its own characteristics, but the characteristic of their human species is fast reproduction, yet they can only remain at the bottom, continuously oppressed.

The child asked, "What if it's a trap?"

"Whether or not it is a trap, death doesn't matter, stirring the waters is our chance."

The elder looked at the sky, the tall, strong man leading all the tribe elites, charging forward, "To bid farewell... for the Human Emperor of our time!"

The Demon Realm was thoroughly disturbed.

This human Martial Arts Emperor, made an extremely mad move, directly attacking the Demon Realm's central tower.

"Bold!"

The next generation ruler of the Demon Realm, Youxi, was enraged, forcefully repelled the Human Emperor.

The Human Race suffered heavy losses, the Human Emperor left gravely injured, passing away directly in the tribe, the news spread to all corners.

However, this strong defensive repulsion rather drove the other races completely mad.

Grace Demon Lord, never appeared from start to finish, it was simply too out of place.

"Kill!"

Some powerful races began charging the Demon Realm.

Even some races originally belonging to the Demon Realm began to revolt.

The greatest resistance came surprisingly from the Human Race within the Demon Realm, those who were demonized — magi.

Within the Demon Realm, the Fallen Angel species were the ruling class, but of the enormous population of several tens of billions, 99% were the highly reproductive Demon Realm Human Race.

"Kill!"

The Human Emperor of the Demon Realm shouted, "Our Human Race, shall rise eventually!"

This war plunged the earth into ruins.

Countless races besieged, the Fallen Angel species were in grave danger, abandoning the royal city in an instant to preserve seeds of their race, just like Liana long ago, fleeing with elite troops.

"The Central Demon Tower is ours!" the Machine species shouted.

"Tower of Babel, is ours!" the Demon Realm Human Emperor was not to be outdone.

The earth was thrown into chaos.

The Demon Realm was in turmoil, all civil war, all corpses.

Even the Angel species lineage of Grace and the Machine species, wandering outside, began to stir restlessly.

"At this rate, should things become real, we can reclaim our homeland." Liana the Angel Emperor spoke calmly, standing on the royal city, overlooking the earth's beings, "Bide your time, join the fray."

"I always felt, something's off, how could Grace suddenly go astray and die, causing her civilization to decline so rapidly?"

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