The young people were filled with hatred and fear towards the Twilight Demon King.
They harbored even more hostility towards the wizard civilization that created such a demon king.
Two instructors of the Amethyst Race were teaching these people techniques and methods to fight against the wizards.
"Weak bodies cannot withstand the wizards."
"Do you want to become strong? To be free? To control your own destiny?"
"Then join the Council of Ten Thousand Clans' Destroyer Alliance!"
"Overthrow the wizard civilization! Avenge your dead kin!"
"The Twilight Demon King is merely a monster and puppet born out of this deformed civilization!"
"Only by destroying the wizard civilization can the Twilight Demon King be completely annihilated! Otherwise, this king can still spawn from the soil of sin!"
Hearing these words, some young aliens became agitated.
One of the Amethyst Race began to chant an incantation, and a towering black ancient sword's phantom took form.
