The night sky is deep and filled with stars.
At this moment, a faint scent of blood fills the forest, countless hungry beasts come out to hunt at night, hovering around lured by the scent.
They want to follow the scent to feast heartily and have a full meal.
However, the residual pressure of a powerful life form crazily stimulates their senses, making them instinctively aware of the danger inside, not daring to approach.
Yet the scent of blood crazily provokes their nerves, making their mouths water.
With both factors combined, they can only linger at the edge continuously.
In the center of the forest with a rich scent of blood.
Kane stands in place, swinging his long spear, flicking off the blood-red droplets from the tip.
Having just fought against many opponents, it didn't consume much of his magical power or physical strength, even against two teams of well-equipped bronze-level bottleneck explorers.
