The sky above Greenspire Town was heavy with dark, churning clouds, their shadows casting an ominous hue over the once-vibrant land.
The earth trembled, not from a natural quake, but from the relentless footsteps of the blood-soaked army of the Blood Beasts encircling the town.
They stopped a couple of kilometers away from Greenspire Town.
There were tens of thousands of Blood Beasts gathered, snarling, screeching, and clawing at the ground with unnatural hunger, looking at Greenspire Town.
Their crimson eyes shimmered with madness, and their blood-soaked bodies radiated a pressure that stifled even the air itself.
Before the tens of thousands of Blood Beasts, there were six cultivators wearing the Bloodclaw Tribe's robes as they eyed Greenspire Town with a lack of interest.
These six cultivators not only had high cultivation like High-level Nascent Soul Realm, but what makes them powerful is the army of Blood Beasts they have.