Over the next few days, armies of monsters from every region arrived one after another.
Perhaps they had sensed the disappearance of the Long-Whiskered Dragon Whale's aura, or perhaps they had noticed the sharp decline in the number of monsters in the sea. The leaders of the various races did not immediately lead their monsters in an assault, instead choosing to watch and wait.
It was not until five days later, when all the major forces in the Main God's Relic Garden had arrived and the entire sea was densely packed with monsters of every race, that several monster leaders finally appeared.
The monster at the forefront was a six-limbed giant beast with a pair of wings on its back.
The giant beast stood nearly ten meters tall, its entire body covered in long golden fur. Its head somewhat resembled that of a canine, brimming with fangs. The muscles on its four massive arms bulged with knots, making it easy to guess that he excelled at close combat. His legs were short and thick, only about half the length of his body, yet they looked exceptionally powerful, leaving no room to doubt his explosive strength. Each of his feet had five claws nearly fifty centimeters long, clearly weapons of attack as well.
In contrast to the golden fur covering his body, the pair of wings behind him was black. They were covered in birdlike feathers, completely different from the fur on his body.
A giant beast like this looked like a killing machine at first glance.
He stepped out from the beast horde, his voice slightly hoarse. "Humans, tell us, was the Long-Whiskered Dragon Whale in this sea slain by you working together?"
"I killed it."
Bigge took a step forward, facing off against the Golden-Haired Giant Beast.
"You alone?!"