However, after so long, the mysterious fog array remained unchanged, devouring a large number of refined corpses and Yin Ghosts, without any difficulty, truly instilling fear in them.
"Demon Ancestor, the loss of refined corpses and Yin Ghosts far exceeds expectations, the Corpse Mountain and Ghost Sea are about to be exhausted, the array continues on and its power is less than fifty percent!" Suddenly, a Demon Venerable broke the silence, reporting to Ancestor Wutian Demon.
Wutian Demon Venerable's face darkened, nearly dripping with water.
"If this disaster is not eradicated, it will ruin this ancestor's grand plan. Order the Golden Core subordinates, Nascent Soul Demon Monarchs, wear Immortal Demon Armor and enter the array to kill enemies with me!" Ancestor Wutian Demon suddenly stood up and issued orders that reached every Demon Cultivator's Sea of Consciousness.
"We obey the ancestor's command!"
