This colossal Fierce Beast had burst onto the scene and swallowed the mighty Lion King, a being at the Pseudo Demon King Level, in a single gulp. What hope of resistance did a group of mere Demon Spirits have?
It seemed that anyone below the rank of Demon King was fated only to be eaten by this malevolent Fierce Beast.
"Run! This monster is not something we can deal with!"
It was every demon for themselves. The crowd of demons had been happily watching the show like spectators, but who would have thought they'd be the ones facing annihilation?
'To the Demon King's Castle! The three Deep Mountain Demon Kings are there.'
But strangely, after swallowing the Lion King, the colossal Fierce Beast suddenly froze as if paralyzed, standing stock-still in a daze.
The savage eyes under its forelegs turned vacant, its entire body completely rigid.
"What's going on? The monster stopped moving. Could it be indigestion?"
