Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
The demon race's capital city was black, perhaps related to their beliefs. The demons firmly believed that they originated from a black mysterious bird, hence totems of this bird could be seen throughout the capital city.
The big and tall capital city housed the most number of demons. They were the most loyal citizens of the Demon Emperor. At least, during the time when the Demon Emperor was powerful.
As for the less imposing demon race imperial city, it was situated at the very center of the capital city. In the entire imperial city, there was only one gate that allowed entry and exit. It represented the supreme authority of the demon race. But now, the gate of the demon race imperial city had been shut for half a month.
The snowfall in the capital city was heavy, especially in recent days, with the wind howling like sharp blades.
The demon race's court sessions did not need to convene every day. According to convention, they were usually held once a month. During these court sessions, the demon race would clarify the tasks for the upcoming month and organize any unfinished matters from the previous month. Fortunately, the demon race did not have many administrative affairs to deal with. The great demons who had profound cultivation realms, quietly submitted in their respective territories. Therefore, the court sessions were often just a mere formality. Everyone knew that there were no court sessions in the history of the demon race; the current court sessions were a product of influence from the southern human race.
In fact, over the countless years of confrontation between the demon race and the human race, the two races had been inevitably influencing each other. Similar to how there were demons who now enjoyed tea and appreciated the chess games passed down from the humans.
The court sessions which were usually overlooked had now become eagerly anticipated by all.
The next court session was in three days.
In other words, in three days, the gates of the demon race's imperial city would once again open,
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