The sole surviving Beastman was still in a daze as he left.
Once Mi Yin had devoured all the power from the dead Beastmen and Demon Beasts, the wounds covering his body gradually vanished, revealing smooth, cold, pale skin.
Just as they were about to leave.
A Demon Beast with a keen sense of smell suddenly stopped in its tracks. Its cold, terrifying gaze shot toward a patch of grass not far away.
Its eyes locked on the target. It took a few slow steps, then shot forward like an arrow from a bow.
A searing white light collided violently with its massive body, sending it flying. With a series of BOOMS, the mountain-sized Demon Beast was knocked through five thick tree trunks.
Many of the Demon Beasts tensed at the sudden aura. Even Mi Yin, whose expression was usually one of languid indolence, changed in an instant. He lowered his gaze, staring at the rustling patch of grass in the distance.
'This is...'
The man's eyes suddenly flew wide open.
