Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Wants to Fight

A certain woman, for some inexplicable reason, became bound to an arrogant and deceptive system. She transmigrates into the bodies of cannon fodder characters in various worlds, fulfilling their wi...

Chapter 533 The Witch's Wrath (Part Six)

This kind of game not only allows the demons to gain experience, but also teaches them that in combat, a good mind is far more effective than mere physical strength. Not all demons are simple-minded and physically strong; some, like Mei Changqing, are adept at using everything to outmaneuver their opponents.

"You've already secretly taken people out, haven't you? Small-scale skirmishes are fine, but be careful not to cause trouble for the clan. Things are different now; our strength is still too weak."

Thinking of this, Bai Yan's brows remained furrowed.

When the previous Demon Emperor died, he told her that ten thousand years later, the Demon Race would have a turning point. But where exactly is this turning point? After waiting for so many years, not a single person has even experienced the Demon Realm. How can they possibly fight against the gods?

With little time left, if there is no further movement, Bai Yan will likely have no choice but to take a desperate gamble and seek revenge on that old man Kan Yun.

Bai Yan has lived for over 40,000 years. During the war between immortals and demons, her demonic body was damaged, and she sacrificed her lifespan to achieve her current level of cultivation. She can't wait any longer. If she can't avenge the hatred of ten thousand years before she closes her eyes, she will die with regrets.

The lack of talented young people in the clan, and the absence of successors, is what worries Bai Yan the most. Although the clan leader, Mei Changqing, is exceptionally talented, his temperament is not very stable, and Bai Yan is not at ease entrusting the heavy responsibility of the entire demon clan to him.

"Elder, you're worrying too much. We've done it discreetly, nothing will happen."

Mei Changqing was slightly dissatisfied, but Bai Yan frowned, said nothing more, and waved for him to leave on his own.

In the empty palace, only the rows of memorial tablets silently watched over her. Bai Yan's eyes welled up with tears. So many familiar names, so many vibrant faces, all gone in a single night. How could she accept it? How could she not hate?

The demons only wanted to claim a piece of paradise, was that wrong? Must they be driven to extermination? How unjust the world is to them, how cruel the heavens are to the demons! As long as she has a breath left, she will seek justice for her lost loved ones!