A wisp of wind swirled, then suddenly accelerated, sinking into Jeno's nostrils.

The wind rubbed the pungent sulfur gas, and there was a sour smell, and occasionally, there was a faint aroma.

Jeno savored the breath of the wind and looked at the ground beneath his feet. The ground was hard and dark with occasional hints of dark red.

What he stepped on with his feet was the land of the Demon Realm!

A few years ago, the beautiful woman surrounded by black flames wanted to take him into the Demon Realm, but with all kinds of unexpected changes, he finally fell short of the Demon Realm and could only pass by. And now, after many years, Jeno has finally entered the Demon Realm and set foot on the land of the Demon Realm!

The dark red sky, the clouds in the distance, the vast rivers flowing with thick liquids...... Everything is exactly the same as the Demon Realm that Jeno knows. Although it was the first time he had set foot in the Demon Realm, the sight of the Demon Realm had already been engraved in the dark crystal that Elesis had left behind.

The only thing that didn't match the record in the dark crystal was the occasional wisp of fragrance in the wind. Jeno was a little puzzled, this burst of fragrance didn't seem to belong here, they were extremely similar to the ** taste of angels. Jeno even suspected that the scents were emitted by the broken angel's body.

The demon world is incomparably vast, even if the breath of angel blood condenses for a long time and does not disperse, how many angels must fall if you want to leave such a clear fragrance in the wind? Could it be that the war in the Demon Realm has developed to this point?

In the wind of the demon world, a drop of blood dripped down. A small blood-colored flower splashed at Jeno's feet. At this time, Jeno was covered in bruises, several wounds were already deep to the bone, and his clothes had completely turned into a mass of rags, which were wrapped around his body indiscriminately.

Genog smiled slightly bitterly, he didn't expect that this passage to the Demon Realm would be so difficult to walk, and in a short period of time, it would be difficult for his strong body to withstand the rapid change of the powerful force field cutting. It ended up like this. Jeno's wounds squirmed incessantly, trying to heal himself. But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't seal the wound, but with every peristalsis, blood would continue to seep out.

In the Demon Realm, everything is so familiar and so unfamiliar.

Jeno stood quietly on the land of the Demon Realm, like a statue. Count it up. Jeno has been to the world of death, the two goddess realms, and the projection world created by the lava lord, and he has a very rich understanding of the rules and understanding of the other dimension. However, the Demon Realm is still a new experience for him.

The rules here are simple and strong, and all the powers are extremely aggressive, as if they want to show their existence in an explosive way. Because of this, it is extremely difficult for Jeno's body to heal itself, and there is no way to heal it at all.

Here are the rules. It's power and destruction, it's as simple as that.

Standing on the land of the Demon Realm, Jeno finally understood the special features of this plane, and also understood why the Demon Race admired strength and had a strong body. In this plane, where healing is extremely difficult, but gaining strength is very easy, offense is the best defense. And a strong body is the guarantee of survival.

Jeno looked around, and as far as the eye could see, there was a desolation. In an instant, he suddenly knew why it was so difficult to cooperate in the demon race. In this extremely desolate world, life and food are so scarce, and the demons who are violent and powerful by nature naturally do not like to cooperate.

For some reason, Jano suddenly remembered Elesis and Adriane. These two demon women have unparalleled elegance and superb strength, but Elesis is stunning, a mixture of ice and flame. And Adriane is mediocre. It's even hard to remember. But her gentleness and atmosphere are like a soft spring breeze, and she can be convincing unconsciously.

A thought of Aderene. Jeno would remember why she had lost all her magic. Although Jeno had placed her in a safe place, Jeno knew that power was everything to the demons. Having lost her magic, Adelene is like a flower that has lost its soil, and although she smiles, she is withering day by day.

In fact, to this day, Jeno still does not understand why she is desperate to save herself. But Jeno knows that Adriane is close to the Demon Realm, and she hopes that he can help the Demon Race survive.

But will he be able to help her fulfill that wish?

Jeno smiled wryly. He came to the demon realm to harvest the godhead. Having the existence of Godhead must be very important to the demons who are in a full-scale war, and if they harvest the godhead, what impact it will have on the war of the entire demon race, you can imagine.

But she needed Godhead.

Jeno sighed softly and said secretly, "I'm sorry......"

From beginning to end, the earth of the Demon Realm was trembling slightly.

Jeno stood alone on the endless land of the Demon Realm, and he didn't know how long he stood before he slowly opened his eyes.

All the wounds on his body have healed!

Jeno took a big stride, a kilometer at a time, and ran like a fly in the direction where the tremor came from.

Jeno can fly and teleport, but he likes to run, and prefers the feeling of running. Every time Chiluo's feet stepped heavily on the land of the Demon Realm, a strange feeling would enter his heart from the soles of his feet. With each step, he learned a little more about the Demon Realm.

And running in the wind will always make his already cold blood slowly boil! Because he knows that ahead, there is the battlefield of the decisive battle between the demons and the heavenly realm, and what he wants to do is to harvest the existence with the godhead among the thousands of angels and demons!