Di Tian: "Could This Be a Primordial Divine-Demon Descendant?!" Gu Yuena: "No. It's a Cockroach."

Myriad Demon King did not answer.

His spiritual power had already swept over it.

Such a massive body—

How many years old was it?

A hundred thousand years?

A million years?

For a moment, he even suspected—

Could this be some ancient ferocious beast slumbering deep beneath Star Dou Forest, awakened by this Eternal Night?

But the next instant, Myriad Demon King's expression changed.

"No intelligence."

Di Tian turned his head, a flicker of astonishment passing through his golden dragon eyes.

"No intelligence?"

"Completely incapable of communication."

Myriad Demon King spoke in a low voice.

His spiritual power repeatedly washed over the surface of that enormous creature's consciousness like a tide.

Yet all it gave back was a chaotic, primitive instinctive fluctuation—not even enough to qualify as that of a beast.

"Its spiritual power contains only chaotic consciousness fluctuations. Its intelligence is even lower than that of a ten-year Soul Beast."

He paused, his gaze falling on the glossy black carapace. His tone carried a trace of wariness he was unwilling to acknowledge even to himself.

"But... its physical body is very strong."

Xiong Jun had never been convinced.

As one of the renowned battle maniacs in Star Dou Forest—

The two words he hated hearing most in his life were "very strong"—

Especially when they were used on someone else instead of him.

Hearing Myriad Demon King's words, he stepped forward at once.

The ground exploded beneath his feet, blasting out a ring of air.

"I'll try it!"

Before the words had even faded, the enormous bear paw came crashing down.

The Dark Golden Terrorclaw tore through the air with enough force to smash a small mountain, slamming squarely onto the black monster's shell.

CLANG!!!

The deafening boom sounded as though someone had swung a ten-thousand-pound hammer into an