As the Demon Lord spoke, an incomparably dark black mist emerged frantically with him at its center.
The black haze grew denser and eventually enveloped an area of over ten miles.
Including Old Mister Lin and others, their terrifying sword strike was also shrouded in this black mist.
When the black mist enveloped everyone, their vision darkened, losing all light in an instant, even their Perception was stripped away.
At this moment, everyone felt only one sensation: calm, an indescribable calm as the surroundings sunk into deathly silence.
Moreover, it was pitch-black, utterly dark, reaching out but not seeing anything, seeing only black.
While everyone couldn't see, the terrifying blade glow slowly melted within the black mist, eventually vanishing completely without a trace.
"You should feel honored; you mere ants have forced me to unleash the Death Demon Domain. I must say, it's your glory."
Looking at everyone in front, the Demon Lord spoke indifferently.
