Each wound was deep enough to reveal bone, and the crimson blood that flowed out rained down upon the earth, instantly staining the once lush land beneath their feet.
The scorching blood traced mournful arcs across the air before crashing heavily onto the ground, echoing with a somber yet powerful resonance.
In the air, the pervasive scent of blood seemed to transform into a heroic battle song.
The once magnificent beast scales now lay shattered, each broken scale swaying with the gale, as if narrating an epic and heart-stopping battle for survival.
At this moment, the Beast King's face twisted with undisguised anger and fear.
The eyes, once as deep as the night sky, were now filled with despair and panic.
Like two stars struggling before their final fall at the end of days.
Though it had once gazed upon the world with pride, reigning at the pinnacle of Beast Kings.
Yet now, it couldn't withstand the overwhelming pressure brought by the pursuers of Great Xia from behind.
