The instant Chen Chuan saw these fiends, he knew where that sense of danger had come from.
The Snow Monarch Blade in his hand began to tremble slightly. After slaying that mass of black light, it seemed to have absorbed something from within it and become exceptionally active.
The fiends also noticed his gaze. Those resembling immortals and gods all looked toward the man in the Fox Mask at their center, seemingly awaiting his command.
Yet the man did not speak for a long while.
Although Chen Chuan's performance had been nothing short of stunning, in theory, no matter how strong one person was, he could not possibly stop all of them. As long as they eliminated him and broke through, this plan could be accomplished.
They had made two preparations beforehand. Even without Mulcadian, they could still temporarily widen the rift.
But he hesitated now, because he had recognized Chen Chuan.
Those like him who had emerged from the material world cared especially about the people and things of this world. Since he had originally been from the Eastern Continent, he had used informants to learn about every Great Shun advisor.
Even setting aside Chen Chuan's formidable combat strength, the sudden appearance of a member of the Great Shun Highest Security Advisory Group here was highly unusual, because this was not an important defensive location.
Then what about the other advisors? Were they here as well? Could they be guarding behind the rift?
He had no choice but to consider it. The followers he had brought this time were not mindless fiends, but old deities he had gone to great lengths to win over. He could not recruit the Ancient Deities of the Eastern Continent, but deities from nearby nations such as the Fu Luo Peninsula and Sherni Peninsula,