"Had they really come after us so quickly?"
The Ghost Corpse King naturally noticed the terrifying attack that had suddenly appeared behind them.
The moment he pinpointed where the attack came from, his entire body began to tremble violently.
"How did he learn our location?"
The Ferry Ghost Corpse King also turned back for a glance, the worry in his eyes reaching its utmost extreme.
Yet this question failed to draw any response from that Ghost Corpse King.
The only effect it had was making that Ghost Corpse King attack even faster.
By now, dozens of corpses already lay at his feet.
Anyone who looked closely would be utterly shocked.
Because every one of those corpses was actually a Beast King-level existence.
The Ghost Corpse Race had actually begun hunting down and slaughtering Beast Kings.
While speeding up his attacks, the Ghost Corpse King finally found an opening when the Crimson Winged Poison Dragon before him spread its wings once more.
His pair of hands, sharp as weapons, instantly stabbed into the weak points beneath the Crimson Winged Poison Dragon's spread wings.
"We have killed almost all the Beast Kings. Everyone, scatter! At any cost, eliminate every Beast Tide here as quickly as possible!" the Ghost Corpse King shouted, vanishing into the distance in an instant.
The many Ghost Corpse Kings immediately scattered in every direction.
In merely a few breaths' time.
All the Ghost Corpses that had just received the order fled in every direction at once.
Watching the first Ghost Corpse King flee, the Ferry Ghost Corpse King immediately felt his anger flare up.
"What kind of godforsaken place is this? Even these tiny wild beasts are stronger than us mighty Ghost Corpse Kings. What a truly hateful world!"
The Ferry Ghost Corpse King cursed inwardly and turned