Then, the Furious Demon grinned at Wen Yu in the sky, a ferocious expression mixed with maddened killing intent.
"For the Demon Tribe!"
The roar echoed, and outside the Soul Battlefield, a synchronized chant erupted!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Countless roars belonging to the Level 6 Demon Fiends shook the heavens and earth, the immense killing intent compressed the surrounding air, causing the mutant beasts behind Wen Yu to shrink back in fear, even the scarred Star, standing behind Wen Yu, roared uneasily.
Seeing Star's state, the corner of Victor's eye twitched—there was a hint of fear in Star.
Or put it another way, all life forms aside from Wen Yu had already been blown apart by the Demon Tribe.
Gazing around, with the boundaries of the Soul Battlefield as a line, a large mass of dense Demon Fiends encircled the Soul Battlefield tightly in the center, leaving not a single gap. Just in a moment, the word flashed in Victor's mind—a beast-fighting arena!
