"The Chaotic Army was isolated from all the other armies; no one could come into direct contact with the demons."
Anthony gazed coldly at the Demon Army as they moved from the abyss to the Land of Bone-Burying.
The giant Space Gate was like a giant dragon opening its bloody mouth, from which a thick and evil essence of the abyss surged out.
After several rounds of plague infections, the demons of the Chaotic Army's physiques were distorted and deformed many times more than that of an ordinary demon.
They looked even more terrifying and fierce, and their strength could crush an ordinary demon in a one-on-one fight.
The number of the Chaotic Army had expanded to a million, and at this moment, their power was grotesquely overwhelming.
Demons are forever chaotic; had it not been for the strict discipline maintained by the Demon Governor wielding a whip, these demons might have killed each other in a very short time.
