For adventurers, three years was enough to forget many things.
But for the injured Demons, the appearance of that person couldn't be forgotten even after thirty years.
A black coat, a pure white mask, a peculiarly shaped magic sword...
A name that laid buried deep in memory, merely mentioning it caused countless Demons to tremble with fear, burst forth from their minds.
First in the Moon Rank, all the way to the top of the Sacred Rank, slaughtering through all the Demons' adventure teams in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Then mysteriously disappeared, the adventurer from the Mystic Continent.
Although his highest level was only Sacred Rank, Demon King's Castle offered a bounty equivalent to hunting a Legendary Adventurer.
"Shadow of Darkness, Dai Lian!"
Yifeng said, trembling.
This name was like a plague named death, spreading wildly, sown into everyone's hearts.
They finally understood who "Adventurers' Alliance" was.
The person before them was a one-man army!