"We must consider a retreat."
Shen Wang thought silently, watching the demon beasts and fierce beasts roar ferociously, surging like a tide.
Near the defensive line, the ground shook as enormous demon beasts charged forward with thunderous steps, launching a frontal assault.
Countless arrows and spears were fired, killing ordinary beasts easily, but barely scratched the demon beasts' hide. It still required cultivators to attack.
Among the demon beasts, some exuded a powerful aura, leaders more ferocious than Golden Core Cultivators, true Demon Kings.
This time, their numbers were especially high — at least one Demon King led each group of ten thousand demon beasts, sending chills down the spines of many observers.
Previously, there would be only one Demon King per mountain attack. Now, there were several, giving an ominous feeling.
Shen Wang ordered the garrison to retreat within the array, otherwise, they wouldn't withstand this massive army of demon beasts.
