What chilled the Sea Clan even more was that a large group of brawny Bimon warriors wielding heavy crossbows emerged from the shadowy surroundings. These Bimon warriors were tall and mighty, clearly posing them as the most fearsome elephant warriors.
Liu Zhenhan swept a glance at Ning Yu from the corner of his eye, showing clear admiration.
"This is an illusion! Don't be afraid! It's all fake!" The voice of Ferguson Xu boomed out again.
Moer peeked out quietly from Ning Yu's arms, Gerein's snoring stopped, and the blood-red eyes of the Tide Lord cracked open slightly.
No sooner had ten of the Whale Warriors taken a step forward, the Tide Lord, towering ten blades high, immediately stood up. A huge parrot-like creature, shrouded in the glow of fire elements, appeared out of nowhere, leaving even Old Xu unsure if it was an illusion or reality.
"Do you believe me when I say that you're all going to die?" Liu Zhenhan smirked.
