The Wolf King and the Vampire Prince face off. Their eyes were sharp, revealing deep hostility. The Wolf King, with his gray fur shining silver in the moonlight, his eyes fierce and full of family pride. And the vampire prince, dressed in black robes, had a cunning and cold glint in his eyes. For the sake of their respective beliefs and honors, they did not hesitate to start this life-and-death battle in the dark night.

As the battle intensifies, the figures of the Wolf King and the Vampire Prince intersect in the air, each collision as if to put the other to death. Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from the darkness and quietly separated the two. It was a mysterious black shadow, and his existence was like a messenger of the night, mysterious and powerful.

The dark shadow exuded the power of darkness in its hands, a strange and powerful force that seemed to devour everything. He pushed this force towards the Wolf King and the Vampire Prince, and in an instant, the air around him seemed to freeze. The two kings in the battle were pushed back again and again by this force, and their eyes were full of consternation.

The Wolf King and the Vampire Prince, separated by the forces of darkness, stood in their respective positions, surprised by the sudden appearance of the shadow, but at the same time felt a sense of relief. They saw each other's thoughts and decisions in their eyes. The wolf king's eyes reveal a desire for battle, while the vampire prince shows wariness of unknown forces. At this moment, their fates seemed to be separated by the forces of darkness, but the struggle between them was far from over.

When dark shadows crack in the night, separating werewolves and vampires, the air is filled with tension. It's a close contest and a battle with unpredictable outcomes. However, at this tense moment, a sudden turn of events broke the standoff.

From the shadows in the distance, a group of zombie-like monsters slowly emerged. Their pace is slow, but with unstoppable determination. These zombie-like monsters, covered in rotting flesh, staggered as if they had lost any nostalgia for the world. Their eyes were hollow and glowing with a sickly dull green glow, as if they were alone in the darkness searching for prey.

After these zombie-like monsters appeared, the tension in the air instantly became thicker. Werewolves and vampires alike put aside their disputes for a moment and looked at the new arrivals with a look of horror. Their originally fierce battle was interrupted by this sudden episode, and for a while, they were all looking for new strategies and ways to deal with it.

The dark shadows grew thicker and thicker under the surging zombies, and the entire space was enveloped in this aura of decay and death.

A portal appeared in the middle of the field, and a huge castle appeared in front of everyone.

The heavy stone door suddenly creaked and slowly opened. Through the crack in the door, a chilly light flickered out, illuminating the dim corners around it. As the people watched in amazement, a huge gargoyle emerged from behind the door.

This gargoylee has the characteristics of a half-human, half-beast, and its face is hidden behind a rough stone, revealing only a pair of deep eyes. Its body is covered in crusty scales, and it appears to be a creature that grows out of stone. Its wings cling to its sides, like a work of art carved in stone, but full of fierce momentum.

When the gargoyle walked out of the castle completely, with a long roar, it unfurled its pair of stone wings, and its body instantly became huge. The wings spread out almost as wide as the stone walls of the castle. Under the cover of the wings, a cold aura like a substance emanated from its body, filling the entire space with an icy aura.

The people looked nervously at the tall gargoyle, and although it was a little blurry in the shadow of the castle, the oppression made it almost impossible for them to breathe. It seems that this gargoyle is not only the guardian of the castle, but also the keeper of all the secrets of the castle. Anyone who tries to peek into the castle's secrets will be ruthlessly banished by it.

Everyone present remained silent, and could even hear their own heartbeats. They all know that the appearance of this gargoyle indicates that the secrets of the castle are being opened, and it also indicates that they are about to face unknown dangers. However, they couldn't take their eyes off it, and could only stare at the gargoyle closely.

On the other side, the population that Mu Yu is more familiar with has also arrived.

As a cold wind blew, the air was filled with the smell of burnt and sulfur. The earth began to tremble, as if a great force was about to move underground. Suddenly, a terrible roar echoed in the night sky, it was the demon of hell, breaking the shackles of space with irresistible force.

A tall black figure emerged from a crack in the ground, and it was the figure of a demon. Its skin was like charred flesh, covered with scorch marks and pustules, and its red eyes shimmered with bloodthirsty desire. Its wings are as hot as molten iron, and the air around it burns instantly. And the horns of the head, like a vicious snake, stretched out in all directions, as if to tear the world apart.

The arrival of the demon caused panic. The villagers hid inside their houses, shivering. Only a few brave people dared to sneak into this demon from hell from the window. They saw it open its huge mouth, and from it spewed out boiling karmic fire, scorching the earth and scorching people's hearts.

This is the scene where the demons of hell arrive, full of evil, horror, and destruction.

Countless hellish demons slowly emerged from the karmic fire.

A mysterious army quietly appeared. Their steps, steady but eerie, were monotonous and cold in the silent night like the drumbeat of death. This army is not made up of living people, but of ancient mummies, whose bodies have been perfectly preserved by embalming resin, and who have survived thousands of years and still maintain their fighting posture in life.

The moonlight shone on them, reflecting a faint cold light. Each mummy is like a delicate sculpture, and their skin is like dead wood, covered with the marks of time. Dressed in battle armor and armed with weapons, they look like living people at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that their eyes are empty and expressionless, as if they have been forgotten by time.

As the mummified army walked by, the earth seemed to tremble. The sound of their footsteps echoed through the air, as if it were an ancient and mysterious melody. Their appearance made the world fall into dead silence in an instant. The village, which had been bustling, became silent in an instant, and the people were frightened by this terrifying army, and they hid in their homes and closed their doors.

In the sky, a bright moon quietly hid in the clouds, and seemed to be afraid of this undead army. The air is filled with the smell of age, the smell of thousand-year-old wood and spices, which mixes together to form a mysterious symbol.

And Mu Yu was also among them, and saw a familiar figure.

Dongning!