In the Dim Land, the slaughter among the World Beasts grew increasingly ferocious. More and more World Beasts fell in battle, each one becoming nourishment for the growth of other World Beasts.
"Damn it, a new sixth order World Beast has actually been born." After Mohe dealt with a World Beast and devoured it, he spoke through gritted teeth.
The birth of a new World Beast also meant that he would have to fight this new sixth order World Beast. Only one of them could survive.
Although his strength had improved considerably, anything could happen when facing a sixth order World Beast.
Moreover, with the Dim Land now in such chaos, their battle would inevitably draw in other World Beasts. When that happened, it would become an unprecedented war. Even Mohe had no confidence that he could survive.
But this was the rule of survival for World Beasts. It was their instinct and the law of their race, not something he could control.
At the same time the new sixth order World Beast was born, Mohe's emotions began to change. His figure was already speeding toward the location of the new sixth order World Beast.
With Mohe's actions, the World Beasts throughout the Dim Land also began to move.
The clash between two sixth order World Beasts would affect the entire World Beast race. At the same time, most of them had already completely lost control of their minds, leaving only destruction and slaughter in their hearts.
There was also the most fundamental desire to grow.
To them, the clash of two sixth order World Beasts marked the beginning of slaughter and a ladder toward growth.
No matter the circumstances or the scene, all the World Beasts began flying rapidly in the same direction.
World Beasts numbering in the tens