"A beast tide!"
Fang Han's pupils contracted sharply in that instant.
Tens of thousands of beasts and Demons merged into an unstoppable torrent, a beast tide, fleeing madly in the same direction.
This was anything but normal.
He had read similar accounts in the Sect's archives. There was only one thing that could make different species—even natural enemies—of Demons and beasts abandon their instincts to kill each other and flee side by side across the same land.
An exceptionally terrifying existence was pursuing them from behind.
'What is that?'
The thought had barely formed in his mind when an aura appeared in Fang Han's perception.
The aura was as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea, carrying an oppressive weight that made one's very soul tremble.
It was approaching at an astonishing speed.
A Grandmaster Demon!
It was the same Grandmaster Demon from earlier today!
'Flee!'
Fang Han didn't hesitate for a moment.
