"Everyone, the beast tide lies just ahead. Now is the best time to charge through."
Hun Yu's voice was clear and carried far, reaching everyone's ears distinctly despite the countless roars of fierce beasts filling the surroundings.
He stood at the very front of the temporary alliance, his black robes snapping in the fierce wind. A gentle smile rested on his pale face as his unfathomable eyes swept over the dense crowd behind him.
Before them lay a boundless beast tide, surging along the horizon like a black ocean. Tens of thousands of fierce beasts gathered together in all manner of forms. Some stood dozens of yards tall, resembling small mountains; some had wings on their backs and circled low overhead; others lurked underground, exposing only their hideous heads.
Their deafening roars merged into an almost tangible sound wave, shaking the clouds overhead into disarray.
Even from far away, the savage aura emanating from the beast tide made their hearts tremble. The air reeked of blood and wild beasts. Quite a few of the weaker Dou Zun experts had already turned pale, their hands trembling slightly around their weapons.
Standing near the front, Xiao Yan stared at the terrifying beast tide and drew in a sharp breath. "This scale... is even more frightening than I imagined. There must be tens of thousands of fierce beasts, including plenty at the seventh and eighth orders."
Beside him, Xun'er nodded gently, solemnity flickering in her golden eyes.
Gu Qingyang said gravely, "The most terrifying thing about a beast tide is that it never stops coming. Even if we kill the beasts in front, more will fill their places from behind. If we get dragged into a battle of attrition, even a Peak Dou Venerate will eventually exhaust himself."
Just as everyone was silently