In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
When the fourth day arrived.
The entire ground trembled violently, dust swirled in the distance, and an oppressive aura spread across the entire world.
"Roar!"
A massive beast's roar arose, accompanied by a sweeping, overwhelming might, as if the entire sky would be torn apart at this moment.
"Humans, return our king!"
A rumbling voice echoed throughout the world, as more than a dozen colossal Behemoths appeared in the sky, their scarlet pupils fixed on the Northern Defense Line.
Their immense power caused space itself to collapse.
"Swish!"
"Swish swish!"
Figures appeared one by one, and a dozen people looked into the distance from mid-air.
Each wore a look of solemnity.
"This is troublesome, three Tier Seven, and even more Tier Six than we imagined, with over ten being Behemoth beast."
One person spoke in a deep voice, his gaze heavy.
