Deathly silence.
Utter deathly silence.
The entire Demon World, at this instant, fell into a terrifying quietude.
A demon rubbed his eyes hard, then rubbed them again.
He looked over and over again, but still could not bring himself to believe it.
Countless demons had movements identical to his.
From a distance, it seemed as though the entire Demon Clan had come down with some sort of eye disease.
No one knows how much time passed.
Only then did the first trembling voice sound out.
"The Holy Artifact... The Holy Artifact is shattered?"
As if a switch had been flipped, the scene suddenly became noisy.
"No, it's absolutely impossible! The Holy Artifact has existed for who knows how many years, how could it possibly shatter!"
"That Human Clan is full of trickery; she must have used some sort of illusion! She wants to strike at the Holy Daughter's confidence!"
"Right, it must be so."
"An illusion can't last long; in the next moment, the Holy Artifact will be restored."
