As the massive figure drew closer, everyone on the wall—and everyone on the ground—finally saw it clearly.
A gigantic, snow-white beast charging across the land like an avalanche with legs.
Just looking at it made people's throats tighten.
"What is that feral beast…?" someone whispered hoarsely. "That presence is insane…"
Below, the Void Realm army was already in chaos from the roc's slaughter. The moment they felt the pressure rolling in behind it, the panic turned into something uglier—pure instinctive terror.
"Another feral beast?!"
"Jesus… this one's way worse than the bird!"
They could all feel it—that aura wasn't something you fought. It was something you survived, if it let you.
The beast hadn't even arrived yet, and their courage was already cracking.
"What do we do? Run?"
