As their curiosity peaked, the House of Evolution was brimming with excitement.

"A complete, high-quality Demon Core! This is the key to the Demon Race's formation of Demon Runes. With the Demon Core, we've mastered the method for the Human Race to transform into the Demon Race."

"This thing seems to have some medicinal properties. Let me see!"

"Great Inventor, are you planning to use the Demon Core for Alchemy?"

"I'm entertaining the idea, but it requires experimentation. I've read all the alchemy books in the Sect, but there are no records of alchemy with Demon Cores. I don't even know if it will be successful."

"What kind of elixir are you looking to concoct?"

"The Realm-Breaking Pill is just missing one last ingredient, and I haven't been able to find a substitute. I want to try using the Demon Core."

Using a Demon Core to concoct a Realm-Breaking Pill? Would such a pill even be safe to consume? And could one still be considered part of the Human Race after taking it?

If Players relied on Spiritual Stones for breakthroughs, it would undoubtedly be a prolonged process, consuming a vast number of stones. But with a Realm-Breaking Pill, breakthroughs would be much easier.

The Realm-Breaking Pills concocted by the Great Inventor were completely free of side effects; taking one could even lead to a direct breakthrough into the Golden Core Realm.

It was uncertain, though, if using a Demon Core this time would be successful. Could it allow Players to break through several realms at once? And would the Players be affected by the Demon Core?

Iron-blooded War Hero announced from the side, "Gather the Demon Cores. We're preparing to head to other Demon Race encampments. Let's try to take down several more today!" He then urged the members of the House of Evolution to pack up quickly.

The Flame Demon Race had been exterminated! Effortlessly wiped out by the Profound Yellow Sect!

Meng Fenggu and the rest were left dumbfounded, at a loss for words.

The Demon Race, which had been a persistent headache for them, crumbled like paper before the Profound Yellow Sect.

What in the world was this? Were the cultivators of the Southern Continent now truly weaker than those from the Northern Wilderness?

The White Jade Fairy, however, saw things clearly. The Profound Yellow Sect's effortless victory was due to their special cultivation technique—a method she deemed impossible to exist even in the Central Domain.

And now? Every Profound Yellow Sect Disciple knew it, and they were frighteningly adept. A force like this... even in their Central Domain, how many could there possibly be?

Especially the young disciple who had killed the Flame Demon Race Leader—his unleashed power was truly terrifying.

That someone in the Golden Core Realm could so casually kill a Mahayana Realm demon was akin to a wild fantasy. Yet, that was exactly what had happened.

In front of everyone, Old Mo had killed the Flame Demon Race Leader with apparent ease. He didn't even seem to have used his full strength.

How could that be possible? What kind of cultivation technique could achieve such a feat?

Looking at the other Profound Yellow Sect members, the White Jade Fairy turned and saw groups of Players gathered together, utterly indifferent to the battle that had just occurred.

"Are you sick in the head or something? I only played a pair of fives, and you used a Joker Bomb on me?"

"So what? Can't I bomb you?"

"Are you out of your mind? We're both Peasants; he's the Landlord!"

"I just felt like bombing you. Why do you care what card I play?"

The targeted player's face darkened. He formed a layer of stone over his hand and, without hesitation, smashed it onto the head of the player who had played the Joker Bomb.

Instantly, that player's head burst open, and he died on the spot.

The other Players glanced at the scene with nonchalant expressions, as if death meant nothing to them.

"Damn it! Can someone who actually knows how to play Fight the Landlord join? If you don't know how, just watch from the side!"

That Player looked at his cards and said coldly, "If any more clueless players join, I'll beat the crap out of them!"

Witnessing the Profound Yellow Sect disciples even killing each other, the White Jade Fairy couldn't help but frown. However, upon seeing their indifferent reactions and lack of intervention, her expression softened considerably.

After all, the Profound Yellow Sect disciples were all members of the Undying Race. Even if their heads were blown to pieces, they could simply resurrect. Death might be a fatal threat to others, but to them, it was merely child's play.

After quickly regrouping, everyone followed Xu Nian deeper into the area.

Only after everyone had departed did a dark figure slowly emerge from the shadows of the trees, utterly silent.

「Shadow Demon Race!」

The true assassin clan of the Demon Race, capable of hiding in shadows to assassinate their enemies. Such a clan was a terrifying presence within the Demon Race.

Many cultivators from the Southern Continent, especially the older and more powerful ones, had been tragically slain by the Shadow Demon Race's assassinations. Faced with their silent attacks, Human Race cultivators had absolutely no chance to defend themselves, leaving them only with death.

Watching the Players depart, shock still lingered in the gaze of the lone Shadow Demon. He had witnessed firsthand the annihilation of the Flame Demon Race.

It could even be said that in the hands of this group of humans, the Flame Demon Race hadn't even stood a chance to fight back.

The human who had effortlessly slaughtered the Flame Demon Race Leader instilled a trace of fear even in him.

If I were to attempt an assassination against that person, what would be my chances of success? No! The better question is, what are my chances of survival?

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