After returning to the Demon Palace, Demon Nightmare Three's face turned eerily pale, his body trembling slightly. His eyes flashed with anger, as hot as a burning flame.

Yaoyan San never imagined that the treasure house of the demon clan’s forbidden land would be looted.

This treasure house was the lifeblood of the demon race, housing countless precious treasures, each the product of thousands of years of hard work. Now, these treasures had vanished, leaving him filled with immense anger and grief.

"Who did this?" Yaoyan San gritted his teeth, his voice filled with a chilling murderous intent. That murderous intent was as piercing as a cold wind, sending shivers down one's spine.

"Your Majesty, there is no conclusive evidence yet to show who did it, but based on the situation at the scene, it should be the work of a group of powerful people." A minister said cautiously, fearing to anger the Demon King.

"Someone powerful?" Yaoyan San frowned, lost in thought. "Could it be someone from the God Realm or the Underworld who did this?" He muttered to himself, a surge of resentment welling up in his heart.

"Your Majesty, we cannot rule out this possibility at this point, but we cannot jump to conclusions easily. After all, we don't have enough evidence to prove this," the minister said, a hint of worry in his tone.

Yaoyan San was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "No matter who did it, I will make them pay a heavy price!"

Although there was no evidence, Yaoyan San had a strong premonition in his heart that this matter was definitely related to the Temple of Light!

At the same time, after hearing the elder's report, the Second Luo in the Demon Realm's Demon Palace smiled sarcastically, his voice full of mockery and ridicule: "That old scoundrel, Demon Nightmare Three, actually set his sights on me and even tried to use me to deal with the Gods. He's simply wishful thinking!"

The demon elder sent to the demon world stood respectfully aside, nodded slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, after hearing your request, the Demon King's attitude was unclear, saying only that he would consider it. However, from what I have seen, he will certainly not agree to exchange half of the demon world's territory for an alliance."

The second Luo narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He turned his head to look in the direction of the demon world, raised a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "I will definitely not agree!" His tone was full of sarcasm and confidence.

Second Luo didn't take the Demon King's request for an alliance seriously, even finding it a bit ridiculous. However, since the other party had dared to target him and try to drag him into this dispute, he naturally didn't mind giving the old fellow Yaoyan San a lesson and letting them know that he was not to be trifled with.

Second Luo secretly pondered: If Demon Nightmare Three dared to agree to his terms and form an alliance with him to fight against the gods, then he could seize the opportunity to gain half of the demon world's territory, which would undoubtedly be a huge benefit. But if Demon Nightmare Three refused, then he could also take the opportunity to undermine the prestige of the demon world and let them know that they were not pawns to be manipulated.

Thinking of this, the corners of Second Luo's mouth curled up again, revealing a sly smile. He decided to wait and see what choice Yaoyan San would make. No matter the outcome, he was ready to deal with it and would never let himself be put in a passive position.

"Hmph, no matter whether he agrees or not, I have plenty of ways to make him regret it." A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the second Luo's eyes.

"Report..." A demon soldier hurried over and knelt on one knee.

"Why are you so flustered?" Second Luo raised his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, according to the spies' reports, there seems to be movement on the side of the Gods. The God of Light arrested the Demon King's nephew Yao Jingyu, but did not kill him. He must have other plans." The demon soldier reported with his head down.

"Oh? It seems the Gods can't hold back anymore." The second Luo's lips curled up slightly, his cold eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything. "Continue to pay close attention to the Gods' every move."

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the demon soldier rushed away like a gust of wind.

Second Luo turned to the demon elder who was on a mission to the demon world and said, "You should go back first. Continue to closely monitor the movements of the demon world and report any disturbances immediately."

"As you command!" The demon elder bowed and retreated.

"You all should step back too!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After everyone had dispersed, Second Luo stood alone in the empty Demon Palace. His gaze was as sharp as a torch, staring straight toward the Temple of Light. He muttered to himself, "Sister, sister, that Demon King is so ambitious, like a hungry wolf, he's eager to devour the other six tribes. It seems... the world is about to fall into chaos."

"However, this is also a rare opportunity..." A shrewd look flashed in the second Luo's eyes.

The demons wantonly slaughtered living beings, resorting to extremes to achieve their goals. The gods, as guardians of worldly order, naturally could not tolerate the demons' evil deeds. The conflict between the gods and demons was as deep as an iceberg, simmering for a long time and difficult to resolve. Now, with the Demon King's nephew in the hands of the gods, it was like a spark falling on dry wood, bound to ignite a raging war between the two races.

Thinking of this, the Second Luo made a prompt decision and ordered his men to speed up the training of the demon army. At the same time, he kept a close eye on the progress of the war between the gods and the monsters, and was ready to send troops at the right time to reap the benefits.

"War... is coming." The second Luo whispered to himself, his narrow and long phoenix eyes flashing with a deep light, like a bottomless lake.

In this tense atmosphere, time passed day by day. The second Luo was like a hunter patiently waiting for his prey to appear, always paying attention to the every move of the gods and demons. He knew very well that the scale of this war would be unprecedentedly large, and he also knew that he must seize this rare opportunity.

Finally, the demon clan launched another large-scale attack, leading a large army to attack the divine realm. This time, the battle was commanded by the demon king, Demon Nightmare Three, himself, and the flames of war spread like wildfire in an instant.

The Protoss remained undaunted, resisting the demons' attacks with all their might. On the first day of the war, General Yaoguang sacrificed the Demon King's nephew, Yao Jingyu, to the military flag, greatly boosting the morale of the Protoss soldiers. They bravely fought the enemy, vowing to defend the dignity of the Gods' Realm.

On the battlefield, the sounds of shouting and killing, and the clashing of weapons were deafening, like bursts of thunder, resounding through the sky; the bloody smell filled the air, forming a thick fog that made people suffocate.