The Jackal Beastmen had always been regarded as one of the most terrifying races within the Scorched Outskirt.
To countless awakeners, they were a powerful race capable of crushing ordinary humans without difficulty. Their brutal strength, savage instincts, and adaptability to the harsh Bleeding Desert made them feared by nearly everyone.
Most ordinary awakeners needed to form complete parties simply to defeat a single Jackal Beastman successfully. Even then, victory often came with casualties and rivers of blood.
Yet now, before everyone present, those same feared Beastmen were being slaughtered like worthless animals.
Their bodies had been hacked apart so effortlessly that the crowd struggled to believe what they had witnessed.
Even the remaining Jackal Beastmen outside the gate no longer dared growl loudly. Their previous arrogance had vanished completely while unease spread across their savage faces.
