No!
He had no solution at all!
Without real strength, everything was ephemeral; without real strength, demons were just demons.
Even if he could leverage elixirs and other external forces to slaughter formidable General-level and leader-level beasts as if butchering chickens and ducks, he was still nothing more than an ant compared to a Martial Emperor.
It was not just a matter of quantity; the most important distinction was quality.
I only wish you all can survive! If you die, I, Wang Zhan, swear that when I have the time, I will wipe out an entire planet of beasts as a sacrifice for the Human Race! Wang Zhan roared in his heart, his skin feeling so tight it was as if he couldn't breathe.
He no longer dared to approach the Four Symbols Formation, instead choosing to distance himself from it, moving in the completely opposite direction.
"Kill!"
A glint of blood flashed through Wang Zhan's eyes and silently dripped onto his cheek, seemingly insignificant.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
