Could this guy be at the Diamond Level Peak?!
Or even at the Purple Crystal Level?!
"Clever."
Looking at the stunned leader of the Green Forest Army in front of her, a smile of appreciation appeared on Bransia's face, yet her voice remained as cold as ever.
"As a reward for the insect, I will be merciful, allowing your flesh to become the fertilizer under my Thorny Whip."
"In your dreams!!!"
Sloan roared, slapping his hands against his chest. A bluish curse seal suddenly surged between his palms, transforming into chains that scattered in all directions, drawing hundreds of bluish beasts to cluster in front of him!
Each Demon Beast bared its teeth and sucked blood, glaring at Bransia standing on the bloodstained thorns, growling intensely, and pawing the ground.
Among them were Netherworld Wolves, Hellhounds, and some strange creatures whose names were unknown... even the previously deceased giant bear was among them!
They are the souls of the deceased Demon Beasts!
