Even a peak tier 7 demonic beast would be utterly defeated by this single breath.
The five heads of the five demonic beasts turned subconsciously, and their petal-like mouths slowly closed.
His dark red eyes flickered like ten lanterns. His pupils rapidly contracted and turned into vertical slits as he looked at the plain.
The air that had reached its five necks receded back to its lower body like a surging tide. As it closed its mouth, the screams that had caused the beasts to panic earlier suddenly stopped.
'Hu-'
In the middle of the collapsed mountain range, only the air current formed by spiritual power was mixed with the debris of the mountain.
The herd of beasts, big and small, who had been restless after coming out of their nests, fell silent, as if they had sensed the horror of the hissing sound and instinctively stopped talking.
