The ten-meter-tall, blood-colored creature had also caught sight of the large group of disciples from the five major sects. Remarkably, it showed no fear. With quick movements, it collected the lifeless bodies scattered on the ground, stuffing them into its wide-open mouth as blood sprayed everywhere.
Then, lifting its head towards the sky, it let out a deafening roar and began chasing the fleeing disciples, closely following them.
"Quick! Move faster!" a disciple yelled in panic, urging his peers to pick up the pace.
"Senior Brother, save me! I don't want to die!" another screamed in fear, seeking protection.
The fleeing disciples were terrified, wishing they could grow extra limbs to speed up their desperate escape.
Witnessing this, the chief disciples from the five sects couldn't just stand by as their junior brothers and sisters faced their untimely end.
"Go and provide support!" one of the chief disciples ordered decisively.
