The Prophecy of The World's End

However, after dealing with the demons, he realized he was too narrow-minded.

The fact that the demon clan had been able to lay low for 100,000 years meant they were not impatient.

There was only one possibility for them to appear now. They believed the time was ripe and had absolute confidence in taking down the Heavenly God Palace!

What could the secular world do to resist them?

Huyan Meng's heart was filled with mixed feelings. The empire he had spent so many years fighting for... Was it going to disappear just like that?

"Yo, it's quite lively here."

Just as the mood in the hall turned solemn, a relaxed and casual voice suddenly broke the silence.

"Who's there?!"

The middle-aged man standing next to Huyan Meng was shocked. He immediately spread out his barrier and enveloped the hall.

"Don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions."

The voice came from behind the officials.