Under the white mist, a massive beast was frantically fleeing. The incessant devouring of souls had granted it intelligence comparable to humans and, naturally, the human fear of death.
It was being hunted, yes, as a General under the Xiong shou Empire's beast ancestor, it had attacked the first defense line established by the Titan Clan.
Sacrificing no fewer than tens of thousands of beast brothers, the eighth division of beasts he led was the first to breach the Titan Clan's defenses, leading to the defeat of the Han Kingdom's Titans, achieved through leading his brothers fearlessly in battle.
In this battle, as the frontline general engaging the enemy, he naturally claimed the first merit of victory.
After obtaining the first merit, I led my subordinates back, returning to the Xiong shou Empire to receive our ancestor's rewards.
But halfway there, I was ambushed by a mysterious force.
The enemy set up an ambush circle, entirely surrounding me and my thousands of brothers.
