There were a dozen or so corpses on the ground beside them. Clearly, they had been unable to withstand that field and had already died.
"You... get over here! Hurry up and gather the herbs!" a roar came, loudly berating Little Fellow.
This was a humanoid creature, but its entire body was covered in golden fur a foot long, dazzling and brilliant. On its head grew a pair of flood-dragon horns as well, also golden, flickering with divine radiance.
"A Golden Beast?" Little Fellow was shocked. According to legend, this kind of creature could only be seen in the Archaic Divine Mountain, servants who attended on pure-blooded fierce beasts.
Though they were slaves, they were far stronger than ordinary fierce beasts, approaching half-blood divine beasts. Ancient Divine Birds or fierce beasts had bestowed terrifying bloodlines upon them, granting them boundless divine abilities.
As for this Golden Beast, the rumors were not false. It was extremely powerful, glowing like a golden sun, brilliant and dazzling, its baleful aura soaring to the heavens. Just standing there made one feel a shiver of fear.
A strange light appeared in Little Fellow's eyes. "Are you all working together to gather herbs?"
"They're all being picked for my master. Get over here right now, or I'll eat you!!" The Golden Beast's two eyes were like golden lamps, and its voice was deep as it roared at him.
"Okay, I understand." Little Fellow said this with a grin, then in the next instant suddenly swung his arm, directly hurling the Stubborn Stone in his hand over with vicious force!
"Bang, bang, bang..."
"I*&**&*...&"
Along with the sounds of heads being smashed open and the Stubborn Stone's cursing, all the herb-gathering creatures under the Golden Beast, including the Golden Beast itself, had their heads smashed in one