Looking at the hundred thousand Demon Beasts before the pass, densely packed from a hundred miles outside the city, arrayed to the center of the Nether Land.
Xia Liu's eyes sharpened, and he slowly stood up from the ground.
"Young Friend Xia, what is this?"
Duan Tian originally intended to take action, but upon seeing Xia Liu's movements.
He hesitated.
"This should be the final attack army, I think it's time to make a move."
"Indeed, according to historical records, the Beast Clan army comes in several waves before it ends, and this last wave is terrifyingly massive."
In the annals, the Beast Tide attacks with three waves of such terrifying armies.
As long as one endures, the Demon Beasts will rest for ten thousand years.
Only after ten thousand years will they re-emerge, becoming a new Beast Tide and warfare.
"In that case, let me end this wave."
Xia Liu said confidently.
"Haha! Together we shall!"
Duan Tian admired Xia Liu's courage.
