C3030 Crisis on the Eastern Continent

In the Eastern Continent, the Demon Hunters Guild. The last light of the setting sun fell and night fell. The entire Purple Cloud City was pitch black, as if it was a ghost town. There was not a single light to be seen.

"Wu!"

A dull and desolate horn sounded in the sky, and the black whirlpool in the air instantly expanded to around three hundred meters wide. There were countless lesser demons