Chapter 636

The Blazing Fire Ox Demon charged straight through. Nothing could stop its steps. Stone houses, altars, and the like were directly lifted by its single crimson horn, smashed apart, and brutally crushed beneath it.

Smoke and dust shot into the sky as it charged toward the even more distant end of the earth.

Behind it, Fierce Beasts covered the mountains and plains, baring fangs and brandishing claws as they pounced past. The villagers fought with their lives, but amid this flood-like horde of Fierce Beasts, they seemed so insignificant. "Pfft, pfft" rang out without end. Those sharp claws and snow-white teeth harvested one life after another.

This was a human tragedy. In the blink of an eye, a village was swallowed by the beast tide. The entire village was destroyed, and not a single person survived.

The same thing happened everywhere else. In just a short moment, seven or eight villages on the outskirts of the Vast Mountain Range were razed to the ground, leaving behind great swaths of bloodstains.

Deep within the mountain range, those two terrifying existences issued an order. All kinds of vicious birds and savage beasts dared not disobey. They surged out from the Great Wilderness in great numbers, blood-washing this land.

In truth, some vicious birds and savage beasts were stopped. That little crimson bird and that being holding the iron staff shouted them down; otherwise, there would have been even more.

At Little Lone Mountain Town, a Golden-Haired Lion charged over. Its fur was glossy, golden multicolored light flowing all over its body. It was actually walking upright like a person, twenty meters tall, with a large horn growing from its brow, electric arcs flickering around it. Its eyes were blood-red as it charged into the town.

"Heavens, that Golden-Haired Lion actually came!" The