he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 1993: Lurking

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A few days later, it was dusk.

In the western part of Dongsheng Shenzhou, on a winding coastline, there is no longer the beautiful scenery of coconut groves and sunset. The entire beach is filled with pitch-black monsters.

They were all armed with sharp weapons, their eyes were bloodshot, and their faces were full of bloodthirsty fighting spirit. Although they were divided into battle formations, it still seemed a bit chaotic and noisy.

On the sea behind them, there were a number of huge black ferries stranded, and hundreds of monsters were jumping off the hulls and wading towards the shore.

Deep in the coast on the other side, the originally lush coconut groves had already been completely cut down, and on the coast that stretched for more than a hundred miles, stood eighteen huge magic altars that were hundreds of feet high.

The altar was surrounded by a black halo and black smoke was billowing out of the top, making it look like eighteen black chimneys towering into the sky.

But in fact, what came out of the altar was not ordinary smoke, but demonic energy brought over from Beijuluzhou. Blown by the sea breeze, it floated towards the central part of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The occupation of a continent cannot be accomplished overnight. The demons chose to use this method to change the world at the beginning of the invasion, completely transforming the Dongsheng Shenzhou into the same as the Beijuluzhou.

Thousands of demon monks were gathered beneath a black altar. They were surrounding the altar. Each of them was shrouded in the halo emanating from the altar, and a strong demonic aura could be seen lingering around their bodies.

Around them, lying on the ground were huge strange beasts of different shapes. Some had a single horn on their heads and were covered with fish-patterned scales. Some looked like giant lizards. Others looked like hounds, but had three identical heads.

Each of these giant beasts has a body of over a hundred feet in length, and without exception, each of them has a pitch-black iron pillar inserted diagonally on its head, on which carved magic patterns can be seen.

They all seemed to be in a coma, with their eyelids drooping and not moving much.

In addition to these magical beasts, there are also thousands of black demons gathered. They are suspended in the void, their bodies are illusory, and they look very similar to ghosts.

However, their cheeks looked extremely pale, with only their eye sockets being pitch black with two large dark holes, from which wisps of black demonic energy emanated from time to time.

At this time, another group of demons came from the coastal mudflats. A nine-foot-tall burly man stationed next to the altar saw this and shouted:

"Newcomer, quickly go to the magic tower to bathe in the magic energy and improve your cultivation."

The hundreds of newly arrived demons suddenly cheered, and each of them rushed madly towards the area covered by the altar's halo as if they had received great honor.

Among this group of people, there were three figures that seemed a little out of place. They walked slowly and were not in a hurry to rush towards the magic tower, so they soon fell behind.

"You three, what are you still dawdling about? Hurry up." The burly man shouted.

The three people who fell behind were suddenly startled. One of them, who was thin, collapsed to the ground, and the other two hurriedly supported him.