"Hoo!"
With a soft exhale from Naraka Path, the black mist shrouding him gradually dispersed, revealing his true appearance before the Behemoths.
Staring at Naraka Path's somewhat familiar appearance, the Behemoths froze. Their already limited brain capacity nearly crashed, and confusion flashed through their eyes.
"Boss, am I seeing things? Why does this little thing look so much like us?"
After a while, the Behemoths slowly came back to their senses. The first thing they did was begin discussing Naraka Path's current appearance.
"Yeah, Boss. Other than his size, this little thing really does look like us. Could he be related to us?"
"Impossible, right? He's way too small. Though he seems pretty strong, he isn't even as big as one of my hairs. Could he really be one of our kind?"
"And why is this little thing black? So ugly!"
Unlike his noisy subordinates, the Behemoth King had remained silent since Naraka Path appeared, staring at him as puzzlement occasionally flickered in his eyes.
The Behemoth King felt something strange. It always felt that this little thing's aura was extremely familiar, but perhaps because it had been sealed for too long and its senses had grown dull, it simply could not grasp that feeling.
After observing for quite some time, the Behemoth King still could not figure out what was unusual about Naraka Path. Coupled with its subordinates constantly chattering in its ears, the already impatient Behemoth King became increasingly irritated. In the end, it gave up trying to seize that lingering feeling.
If it could not figure it out, then it would stop thinking about it. At worst, it could capture him and question him directly.
Although Naraka Path's aura was at the second level of demigodhood, that was nothing to the Behemoth King. After all, the