Unfortunately, the good times did not last.
After a brief spell of panic, another batch of reinforcements flew out from the demon beast camp.
Their numbers were far smaller, but every one of them was a member of the Demon Race at third rank or above.
Though these fellows' intelligence could not compare with humans, they still understood a certain degree of advance, retreat, and cooperation. At the Snow Fox King's command, they split into seven groups and pounced toward the seven giants of different colors.
Demon mist surged and rolled. It could not be said to blot out the sky and cover the sun, but the entire earth was shrouded in a gust of demon wind.
Such momentum chilled the hearts of the Mystic Phoenix Sect cultivators. One after another, they also summoned their magic treasures and spirit tools, ready at any moment to lend those giants a hand...
Driven by the high-rank demon beasts, those second-rank monsters seemed to regain their courage as well. Some spat demon fire, some swallowed clouds and breathed mist, and others tore directly with teeth and claws, fighting the seven giants together in a death-defying frenzy.
Though they were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, Mystic Phoenix Fairy had been a proud daughter of heaven in her generation, and the array she had left behind naturally possessed its own unique secrets. No one knew what kind of evil spirits the seven giants had been refined from, but facing the demon beast army surging in like rolling waves, they showed not the slightest fear. They beat their chests with their hands and roared, reveling in the fierce battle.
However, though the giants were fierce and brave, able to pit the few against the many, they were still gradually forced into a disadvantage. Quite a