The underground world.
The outer perimeter of Dark Demon City.
An endless tide of stellar-source ferocious beasts roared and surged ahead, forming countless walls that protected Dark Demon City.
As far as the eye could see, crimson beast eyes were everywhere.
Trillions upon trillions of ferocious beasts gathered there, an immeasurable mass of flesh and blood. Even Infinitum-class astralships seemed insignificant before this endless beast tide.
The sight alone had broadened Li Tianming's horizons.
"So many! This truly is Darkstar's disaster!"
How much stellar source did so many beasts consume? How many people had they killed?
Ferocious beasts had no intelligence and no emotions. Their existence only benefited the Dark Clan.
A suitable number of beasts within a clan's territory was harmless enough.
But an excessive number of beasts squeezed the living space of the people, turning Darkstar into a world of ferocious beasts. Ordinary people walked the land with their hearts in their throats, terrified of being killed.
The terror of ferocious beasts was displayed before Li Tianming in all its vivid brutality.
In response, Li Tianming had only one word.
That was—kill!
"Prepare!"
Three million astralships spread out in a netlike formation, following the two spearheads—the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb and the Swordgod Star Relic—splitting into two columns, one to the left and one to the right!
"Charge into the beast wall! Stay close to the formation!"
"Yes!"
Before this, even three million astralships had only dared to bombard the outer perimeter. They had not dared to charge into the heart of the beasts, fearing they would be surrounded to death, unable to escape, and have their astralships ripped apart alive by the endless beasts.
Bombarding from the outer perimeter was naturally far less effective than bombing from inside the beast horde.
But now, with two Infinitum-class astralships holding