It was clear at first glance: this was a colossal creature that could easily make one lose their spirit, wishing they could instantly flee from its presence. It was none other than the Mammoth Beast, the King of Siege!
Therefore, Three Seven could no longer hold back. He could even feel cold sweat instantly soaking through the clothes on his back. This immense pressure undoubtedly came from the colossal beast! Merely looking at one of its hooves, Three Seven harbored no doubt. If it steps on the small car I drove here, the sturdy little sedan from a moment ago will instantly be flattened into a meat patty!
Thus, Three Seven finally confirmed one thing: the person who had transmitted the warning to him earlier hadn't deceived him. This beast in front of me truly isn't something I can provoke. Even an accidental brush past it could mean death.
