This was a flat gravel area that neighbored the bank of the River of Hell, and at the center of the area was a campsite. Numerous teams of Xeno-race experts with slender figures and snow white wings on their backs were patrolling the surroundings.

A wave of bustling and clamorous noise frequently sounded out from the tent at the center of the campsite.

“Dammit! All of these native women of the three dimensions had rough skin, and it causes me to lose the desire to vent.”

“Haha, don’t think too much. This place is the Ninth Hell, and I heard it was abandoned by the three dimensions innumerable years ago. How could the women here compare to the three dimensions?”

“It’s indeed so. I once heard from my ancestor that the women of the three dimensions flicker with the glow of spirit energy and were skilled in preserving their beauty. Their skin was extremely tender while their appearances were beyond charming. We’ll be able to experience it once our army invades the three dimensions.”

“Experience? Haha! It looks to me that you want to swallow their essence, right!?”

“Then what about these prisoners? Kill them?” 

“Kill them!”

After that, a wave of miserable shrill cries sounded out while accompanied by wild roars of laughter. It spread throughout the entire campsite, causing this place to seem as if it was infested with devils...