In the following months, resisting several waves of small demon tides, the Mitong orc camp was once again hit by a large wave of demon tides.

There was a demon king-level existence in the demon tide, and three hero-level demons appeared, and the battle situation was tense for a while.

It wasn't until Cui Haoran dragged the existence of the demon king level into the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower that the battle situation improved after Cui Haoran joined, but countless demons made the orcs still fight for two days and two nights.

"Your Excellency Honorable Guardian, if it weren't for you and your Demon Suppression Tower, I'm afraid our Mitong clan would have been wiped out."

"Gunnar, don't say these frustrating words, take care of the camp fortifications, the demon tide is not over yet."

After the battle, Cui Haoran came to the arrow tower and looked at the blood-colored plain outside the camp, the plain at this time was really a veritable blood-colored plain.

The blood-colored plains, infested with the blood and souls of various races, according to the two demigods, the demon tide is actually a form of harvesting blood and souls.

Whether it is the blood of the demons or the blood of the various races of the Scarlet Plains, it will eventually be used as a sacrifice by the Demon Cave, and then a gift will be fed back.

As for what the gift was, Cui Haoran didn't know, and the two demigods didn't explain it.

Cui Haoran is also curious about this, but the time has not yet come, and he has to wait for a year.

Fortunately, as long as these two demigods don't make a move, there will be no problems with the Mitong tribe with their own town, which is extremely good news.

It is impossible for Cui Haoran not to be tempted by the gift that even the gods value, but the timing is not right at this time, and he has not figured out the specific situation.

So it's hard to make judgments and plans now, looking into the distance, Cui Haoran, who has returned to his senses, jumped off the arrow tower and came to the big cloak.

"Gunnar, I'm going to explore and explore, you guys should take care of the camp."

"Honorable Guardian, you must be safe."

Cui Haoran nodded, walked out of the camp, walked to the dense forest, entered the stealth, and rushed to the direction of the demon cave.

Cui Haoran, who was standing far away, looked at the magic cave that fluctuated a lot in the distance, and his eyes were shocked.

At this moment, the demon cave continued to absorb the blood gathered from the underground water veins, and the demon cave had turned blood red.

Not only that, but the wisps of transparent souls in the sky were ruthlessly absorbed into the magic cave and disappeared without a response.

Cui Haoran observed for 7 days, the absorption rate of the demon cave became faster and faster, and the souls attracted from all directions were even countless, gathering the demon cave like a little starlight, and then there was no life.

What a spooky magic hole! Cui Haoran was shocked by the scene in front of him, and the endless stream of souls, how many of them must be? Millions? Millions? What is the magic cave doing to attract so many souls?

What kind of truth is hidden behind the demonic disasters every hundred years behind the Scarlet Plains, Cui Haoran is very curious and frightened.

His rational heart told him that it was best not to get involved, but Cui Haoran was curious about the gift of the demon cave that the two demigods said, and he had a curiosity that he had to figure it out.

Cui Haoran knew that sometimes curiosity would kill cats, but Cui Haoran couldn't help it.

Recently, the fluctuations of the Demon Cave have become bigger and bigger, and Cui Haoran has opened up some distance and is even farther away from the Demon Cave.

In between, both the centaur and the male succubus had appeared a few times, and they were becoming more and more satisfied with the fluctuations of the cave, and their expressions seemed to be watching their fruit ripen and it was time to pick.

With this discovery, Cui Haoran did not plan to leave, but hid near the Demon Cave, waiting for the final result to be revealed, he wanted to see what the final gift of the Demon Cave was.

Three months have passed, and the fluctuations of the magic cave have reached their peak, and the male succubus and centaur came to the magic cave a month ago, guarding the magic cave every day, and never left.

It can be seen that they are also very cautious about the gift of the Demon Cave, even to the point of doing it themselves.

However, seeing that tomorrow was when the Demon Cave reached its peak of fluctuations, a spatial gate appeared in the sky.

A large number of centaur gods stepped out of another dimension, and the entire vicinity of the demon cave was surrounded by centaurs armed with bows, arrows, and axes.

"Filthy centaurs, are you going to tear up the pact?"

"A lowly demon doesn't deserve to have a precious world origin, I think your soul should be a great supplement for the Demon Cave."

With that, the centaurs around the cave had already launched an attack on the male succubus, who was annihilated by the magic arrows.

However, the male succubus did not die, and the surrounding space echoed with the angry roar of the male succubus.

"Let's go to war! You bastards, disgusting things. ”

As the words fell, in the center of the dark demon cave, a large number of demon fish jumped out and started a decisive battle with the surrounding centaurs.

Horned Demons, Demons, Little Devils, Big Demons, Succubus, Dream Demons, Demon Bugs...... All sorts of demons emerge from the cave and start a battle between races with the centaurs around the cave.

The war was fierce, the battle was tense, the number of casualties was huge, unimaginably large, the two races were constantly teleporting out their respective members, a steady stream of soldiers were teleporting in, and the demon cave seemed to be like a meat grinder.

Cui Haoran, who has opened up a distance for a while, has the golden pupil skills of the golden eagle, and sees the battlefield clearly, what is happening between the two sides is really an endless war, just for the gift that is about to appear.

Although the troops on both sides are fighting to the death, no one has made a move at the demigod-level existence, as if they have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

At this time, the voices of new demigods suddenly came from the sky.

"What a cruel heart! For the gift of the Demon Cave, the two clans are constantly fighting, just to quickly meet the sacrifices and get the gifts. ”

"Tut-tut! Isn't the Demon Calamity rule of the Scarlet Plains like this every time? ”

"Gift, I should have a share!"

"Inevitably!"

"A must!"

The demigods who spoke, did not show up, but only communicated with their voices, and all kinds of voices seemed to tell and laugh at the demonic disasters in the mouths of Gunnar and Gudar.

Why did the demigods on the continent suddenly appear now?

Because the fluctuations of the Demon Cave had finally reached its peak, absorbing the blood and souls of the Centaur Clan and the Demon Clan, and the sacrifices were sufficient, the Demon Cave suddenly spat out a transparent object the size of a watermelon emitting the light of creation.

And the demigods, who were originally as stable as old dogs, all showed their bodies, and all of them swarmed towards the transparent object, and constantly attacked all the creatures who tried to get close to the transparent object.

The divine war was about to break out, and all kinds of terrifying, weird and incomprehensible big moves were played, and many weaker demigods were directly injured, quit the battle group, and hibernated, trying to find opportunities.

After spitting out the transparent object, the cave regained its calm, becoming smaller and smaller until it reached the size of a bowl.