In the spectators' stands.
Mu Linyuan was completely petrified. He stared at the horrifying scene in the arena—a sight that could only be described as Spiritual Contamination—and felt like his entire worldview was shattering.
'This... what in the world is this Demon Beast?'
'Does something like this really exist in the real world?'
He subconsciously glanced at Han Yue beside him.
He found that this senior student, always known for her icy composure, now had her beautiful eyes wide and her red lips slightly parted, her delicate face etched with utter disbelief!
She was stunned, too!
Even with all her knowledge, she had never heard of a Demon Beast capable of summoning such a massive number of its own kind!
Tens of thousands of them!
And... judging by the auras of those little mushrooms, while not as strong as the main body, they all seemed to have reached the Peak of Second-Grade!
Tens of thousands of Demon Beasts at the Peak of Second-Grade?!
'This...'
