Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
A large city appeared before the group of children. Its architecture was unlike anything Long Di had seen before, and this was counting his experience on earth and his experience within Thunder Cloud City.
The buildings were large and exuded a feeling of being able to withstand the onslaught of calamities, whether natural or otherwise.
“Here it is, Blackstone City! A large city headed by demons,” Feng Yu’s very modest chest puffed up as she introduced one of the demon race’s cities with pride.
“Hm.”
Long Di’s lacklustre miffed her a bit, but considering the amount of emotion that he showed on this trip, this could have very well been a standing ovation in his own special way.
As they entered the city, many gazes were shot their way, or more accurately, at Long Di.
After all, Long Di was a human, and humans were a rare commodity in these parts.
Long Di looked back at the demons in curiosity and, whilst expressionless, his neck was performing its function to the best of its ability, swivelling back and forth like the swivel chair of a broken man working in customer service.
Nevertheless, Long Di for the first time could see just how diverse the demon race truly was.
He could see large four-armed dark-skinned titanic beings, humanoid demons with scales covering their entire bodies. Some had horns, whilst others boasted a tail, and some even had a combination of the set.
Of course, there were many demons that bore a striking resemblance to humans, but humans, much like other species, had a specific essence or breath unique to them. It was this quality that Long Di could sense that made him know these beings were anything but human.
Of course, the reverse also applied. Meaning that many people here knew that Long Di was human, and he was like a beacon in the night because of it.
The disciples thought that Long Di would feel pressure because of it, but luckily it seemed he didn’t care about it one bit.
Many of these demons, however, didn’t exude the powerful fluctuations that belonged to powerful cultivators
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