Lin Dong's gaze returned to that area, where he stood on the vast expanse of the Golden Spear Wilds, his feet on the withered yellow grass, surrounded by shrubs gently swaying in the wind, presenting a desolate yet vibrant scene.
Sunshine filtered through the sparse clouds, mottling his body, casting a golden glow on his resolute face.
Lin Dong's eyes were sharp as an eagle's, having activated the Eye of Insight, continually scanning his surroundings, his insight reaching its peak at this moment.
The Demon Beasts on the Golden Spear Wilds were indeed numerous, ranging from low-level beasts to high-level Demon Kings, some hidden in the grass, others soaring in the sky, but under Lin Dong's seemingly void-piercing gaze, nothing could hide.
He moved with agileness, ghost-like, across the wilds, each strike precise and lethal.
With each dazzling Sword Light that slashed through the sky, Demon King level beasts fell in response, their eyes filled with disbelief and fear.
