Since Huo Hai was traveling alone, he moved very quickly. Along the way, he desperately urged his Mountain Horse to go faster. By the halfway point, he had already ridden it to death. There was no point even trying to save it.
It had died so quickly because Huo Hai had relentlessly stimulated it with spiritual power, drawing out every last bit of its potential. This time, he had never intended to let the Mountain Horse return alive.
Once the Mountain Horse died, Huo Hai could only continue on foot. Over short distances, he was actually even faster than the Mountain Horse. Beneath the pitch-black night sky, his eyes could see the ground clearly, so he did not have to worry about tripping. In the latter half of the night, he finally reached the designated location.
This place was actually a ring-shaped valley with only a single loop inside it. Its exit was fairly wide. If not for the unusual surrounding terrain, there was no telling whether these magic beasts would obediently stay inside.
After the Demon Spirit Masters here had been wiped out, the Southern Cloud Kingdom's army had discovered the magic beasts. Unfortunately, the demon calamity had already erupted by then, leaving no time to deal with them. There were more than three thousand magic beasts in this area.
In terms of magic beasts, this place was nowhere near the scale of Gourd Valley in the Western Frontier. However, it had a great many spirit beasts and Half-Magic Beasts. Over the course of the night, Huo Hai used his Star Gu to count them. Altogether, the beasts here numbered more than thirty thousand. If he could mobilize them all, crushing the opposing army of fifty thousand Demonfolk would be as easy as turning over his hand.
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