A territory with a lush and thriving forest.
Yuan Zhao and his dozens of Blood Race People were in constant retreat.
Everyone was panting, their Physical Strength severely depleted.
Before them were eight enormous Slimes, each the size of a small house.
Each one was a different Color.
The red ones could spit Fireballs, the white ones could launch Ice Arrows, the green ones would spray poisonous gas, and the purple ones could summon Thunder...
Each possessed a super-strong Self-Healing Ability.
After taking a hit, they would quickly recover, making them impossible to kill.
Yuan Zhao and his men had already prevented one split, but their Physical Strength gave out, and they could only watch helplessly as one Emperor Slime split into three giant Slimes.
Then, those three split into nine.
They fought with all their might and managed to kill one more, but they also lost several Blood Race People in the process.
