Leaving the inn, he found the streets were, as expected, much quieter. The usual dense crowds of demons had dwindled to just a few stragglers. Clearly, they had all run off to join the Blood War.
Pei Ze saw this and wasted no time, immediately flying toward the battlefield.
Even from dozens of kilometers away, he could hear the deafening roar of battle and see the sky above stained a deeper crimson than anywhere else.
Upon reaching the battlefield, Pei Ze looked down and found the war before him was far more brutal and bloody than the last.
The numbers of both demons and devils were several times greater than before.
The number of high-tier combatants, in particular, had skyrocketed.
A quick scan revealed five or six Balors alone.
There were no fewer than ten thousand Flame Demons.
