One by one, figures appeared, and the strong individuals of the Beast Clan looked at the battlefield, their expressions turning grim.
So tragic!
Looking around, there was not a single living being to be seen. What used to be a barracks was now dead silent.
Boom!
A powerful figure among them exuded a fierce pressure, making it difficult for everyone to lift their heads.
"Greetings, Beast Saint!"
Everyone immediately bowed down, not daring to speak further.
A tiger-shaped strong person appeared here, sweeping his gaze around.
As he looked around, a vertical eye emerged on his forehead, and when it opened, mysterious rays of light began to flash.
Huh!
The Beast Saint's face showed a puzzled expression.
Afterwards, he gathered energy again, and the eye became like a time tunnel.
What?
Inside the eye appeared a large number of Magic Instructors and Battle Supremes. The entire massacre had been carried out by such a squad.
