Hunger is one of the worst plagues upon mankind. For food, man could do the worst of things, for a loaf of bread, man can steal, rob, and even murder. And I wasn't about to let a mass of thousands of hungry people be directed by their primal instinct. Might as well solve their problem now and have them manage the rest later.
So I moved down the forest, scanning it with my Divine Sense, and began hunting. Deer, wolves, wild cats, tigers, and anything that had meat on it.
Though I say deer, these very animals can easily eat one of those mortals in two bites. After all demonic animals aren't regular animals, in a cultivation world, most would use cattle and rear them to be self-sufficient. Regular deer is so rare that it is only used in royal banquets.
