The old men gathered together, talking over one another.
"Come to think of it, Dong Huang 004 and the 007 Secret Realm both had unusual activity recently. The Star Beasts there were unusually restless too."
"But Feng Ying Secret Realm has had the most trouble. Word came in over the past few days that Beast Tides have struck quite a few High-level Secret Realms. If Long Aotian hadn't been in the Secret Realm killing so many of them, the Feng Ying Secret Realm Army would be under far more pressure."
"Could things be getting even worse in the Star Beast World, driving the Star Beasts into a bloodthirsty frenzy?"
"That's probably it. Without the World Origin, every living thing there has lost its reason. We've seen what happened to them. For our descendants and the survival of humanity, we must never bow to the Demon Race."
"Troubled times."
They exchanged glances and sighed.
Things had only gotten worse in recent years.
Just then, Xuanyuan Wuer returned from scouting the depths of the Secret Realm. He reported that the Star Beasts there were indeed more active, but with the strongest among them, a Ninth Tier Star Beast, already slain, they could not form an effective Beast Tide for now.
Old Master Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Without a Beast Tide, the Star Beasts would fight on their own, putting far less pressure on the Secret Realm Army.
Still, they would have to organize a force to hunt down the High-Tier Star Beasts in the Secret Realm and thin their numbers.
"Come on, let's head back. Keep the music playing and the dancing going!"
Old Master Xuanyuan said it without a care.
As long as there was no Beast Tide, they would have a peaceful night.
Organizing an attack was tomorrow's