However, this demon city was enormous. He walked for a long time but couldn't even see the city walls. Everywhere there were rows of houses and narrow alleys between them, densely packed. It seemed to be several times larger than the divine city where the Lord of Reclaiming the Sea resided.
During this time, he encountered several more groups of naked warriors. They looked like the city's night patrol guards, but their senses were not very sharp. Each time, Wang Yao hid not far from them, but they could not detect him.
It seemed that the demon city was under curfew. Apart from these warriors, Wang Yao didn't see a single demon. They all seemed to be asleep, or perhaps it was just an empty city.
As he wandered through the cold, impersonal buildings, Wang Yao suddenly heard a rumbling sound in the distance, as if something heavy was being dragged along the ground. He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't resist his curiosity and quietly followed the sound.
The closer you get, the louder the sound becomes, like countless drumbeats pounding on your heart, making it all the more eerie in this cold, dark rainy night.
After passing through a narrow alley that was no different from the previous one, a wide road, like a four-lane road in the human world, suddenly appeared before us.
At this moment, he saw that the road was crowded with the same kind of samurai he had encountered before, and the rumbling sound he heard was the sound of countless feet pounding on the ground as they marched.
These warriors marched in an endless line towards one end of the city. Fortunately, like other parts of the city, the street was poorly lit, making it easy for Wang Yao to slip into the shadows of the buildings along the street and follow the warriors.
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