C1892 Devil's Identity

"The Origin Star, what a beautiful star … Unfortunately, it doesn't belong to me yet. " The demonic shadow stood in the starry sky, gazing at the Origin Star.

He only needed a single glance before he turned around and fled, tearing the void apart. He had a premonition of impending doom.

This was an extremely mysterious feeling. The stronger the Primordial Spirit and the stronger the cultivators