The Wild Man had the strongest will to survive of anyone William had ever met.
Ever since William had arrived, he had wanted to wipe out every Epic Tier Magical Beast in this Otherworld Space.
After all, three whole islands and such a vast stretch of sea had to hold at least several hundred Epic Tier Magical Beasts. They were penned in like sheep with nowhere to run. What a haul that would be.
Never mind the hundreds of Epic Tier Magic Crystals. The beasts' incredibly valuable meat alone could help him raise a great many talented people.
"Waste is shameful. Now that we're in these ruins, we should take everything we can. I'm not saying we have to dismantle the Sea God's Palace, but we can't leave these Magical Beasts to wreak havoc on the world." The Prince considered his cause just. He had a duty to protect world peace.
So he joined the Wild Man in slaughtering Magical Beasts. The latter killed them, while William swept them into Space Rings. They worked together seamlessly.
William wore three rings on his fingers and had more than a dozen spare Space Rings in his pocket. He could fit not only these three hundred-odd Epic Tier Magical Beasts, but hundreds more.
He couldn't help it.
He had an Omni-Element Magic Goddess at home. He could afford to be that extravagant.
Naturally, slaughter on this scale drove the Magical Beasts in the Otherworld Space into an ever greater frenzy.
At first, they had fled separately. But as the stench of blood thickened and the number of dead Epic Tier Magical Beasts passed eighty, things changed.
The Beast Tide erupted into chaos.
They began joining forces to attack the Wild Man.
Fundamentally, ordinary Professionals struggled to contend with Magical Beasts of the same