Close-Quarters Clash

"They're here!"

As An Meng spoke, she looked into the distance, surprise flickering in her eyes. Following her gaze, Purple Moon Ancestor and the others behind her also looked toward the horizon.

What entered their sight were ugly monsters, each completely black and naked, with two heads—one in front and one behind—each bearing a single eye. They had two hands and two feet, one mouth and one nose, but no ears or eyebrows.

They were World Beasts!

The instant Purple Moon Ancestor and the others saw the World Beasts, they could not help feeling as though needles were pricking their backs. Even their souls trembled faintly.

What kind of monsters are these? Could such creatures truly exist in the Sea of Universes? This thought arose in everyone's mind. Even Purple Moon Ancestor, master of the Purple Moon Sacred Land who had existed for countless ages, had no idea what these monsters before him were.

Yet from the aura emanating from the monsters alone, they could sense their extraordinary nature. Their power, willpower, and souls were all exceedingly bizarre.

They even felt waves of willpower assaults as the monsters drew nearer, forcing even Tenth-order True Gods like them to respond with caution.

The thirty-three World Beasts quickly arrived before An Meng and the others. Every one of them radiated an aura of Destruction, as though they could destroy everything around them.

"Your target is over there. Destroy it!" An Meng pointed at the distant Human Race Divine Hall and spoke to the World Beasts.

The World Beasts did not answer. They held no goodwill toward the creatures before them and were even innately disgusted by the lifeforms of the Sea of Universes. If not for Mohe's forceful suppression, they would already have attacked the people around them.

Watching the World Beasts