Right now, the most important thing is to quickly lead the brothers through the checkpoint.
This place is not suitable to stay for long. Such a large-scale slaughter, the smell of blood is too strong, and it may attract attacks from other Fierce Beasts.
The Junior Brothers who received the Master Brother's command sped up their weapon wielding.
Swords and blades pierced flesh, blood and flesh flew, the smell of blood lingered in the air.
Everyone dealt with the Fierce Beasts more skillfully, greatly reducing the time required to break through defenses.
Though unclear why, they were not fools, and seized this great opportunity with swift, ruthless precision—two people combined could take down one Fierce Deer in just over ten moves.
The increasingly exhausted Fierce Deer were no longer a match for the crowd.
Even in large numbers, they couldn't halt their advance.
The Deer King also felt his body floating, his steps heavy.
