In their daze, Yue Guan and Gui Mei had even thought that their Pope had activated her Martial Soul Avatar and brought the spiders from the secret chamber over to toy with them.
No one present understood just how terrifying this thing's combat power was better than these two Titled Douluo.
At the same cultivation age, the Death Spider Emperor was no weaker than the Titan Giant Ape—if anything, it was faintly stronger.
The main reason was that the Death Spider Emperor's venom was simply too potent.
An ordinary Soul Master only needed to brush against it by accident to be corroded into a pile of dry bones—or perhaps not even leave bones behind.
The best solution was naturally to act decisively: use a blade to carve a wide arc around the corroded area, then cut away and discard that piece of flesh.
That way, at least, one could save one's life.
So it was not just Gui Mei who had no desire to test it. Even Yue Guan did not want to take the thing's venom head-on.
The many Soul Saints also snapped out of their daze at the unusual tremors. They hurriedly threw on their clothes and pushed open their tent flaps.
What greeted their eyes was the approaching Insect Tide.
Although the Insect Tide looked extremely distant and did not seem to be moving quickly, everyone knew that was merely a visual illusion.
If it truly looked fast, they would be swallowed whole before they even had a chance to react.
What should they do?
The Soul Saints swiftly turned their gazes toward Yue Guan and Gui Mei, the two Titled Douluo.
At a moment of crisis, the central role of the strong was immediately thrown into sharp relief.
Yue Guan stared at the seemingly endless Insect