Golden Goat Herolf was certainly no weakling. Old Goat was actually quite formidable. After all, he was a veteran Saint Rank who had dominated the Sea of Giant Whales for many years. Although Agon was the number one genius among the beastmen, he was still young and had thirty fewer years of cultivation than Old Goat. Catching up to him would not be so easy.
Even Menilman could not defeat Old Goat in a head-on one-on-one fight.
Golden Goat Herolf wielded Ocean Battle Qi and possessed a full array of ocean-based spells. His methods of facing enemies were endlessly varied, and with Treading the Sea in hand, he had leveled the disparity in strength between humans and elephant people.
Elephant Person Agon had originally wanted to take on two opponents at once. He knew Domitian's strength and assumed Golden Goat Herolf was about on par with the old leopard person, so he had been extremely confident. But he had not expected Old Goat's strength to far surpass Domitian's.
The two Saint Ranks battled fiercely for three or four hours. The clouds in the sky were torn apart like scattered scraps of cotton. Although Agon and Old Goat had both deliberately contained their strength and had not affected the ground below, the spectacle was still savage enough to shake the heart.
Charlotte had not been idle during those three or four hours. After watching the battle for a short while, he directed the Labyrinth Guardians to split apart this beastman army. Anyone who resisted was set upon and beaten senseless by several Transcendence beastmen until they became thoroughly obedient. Most of this beastman army consisted of the Elephant Tribe, with a small portion from other mild-tempered beastman tribes. The Elephant Tribe was exceptionally formidable in battle; under normal circumstances, they could