Afterward, the group continued their ascent. The blizzard grew fiercer, and the fog cloaking the mountain thickened so that visibility was reduced to less than two meters.
At that moment, a roar echoed, accompanied by a sharp claw. The power contained within it was undoubtedly that of a Dominator Demon Beast.
Logan immediately struck back, and just as he had slain that demonic beast, he turned around to find Thornwell Nango and the others in dire straits, each battling their own demon beasts.
Based on the howls, there were about thirty or forty demon beasts, and they were clearly targeting their group, surrounding them from all directions.
Though the disciples of Thornwell Nango's sect were only at throne level, they were holding their own against the formidable demon beasts thanks to the divine runes Logan had given them. Realizing they couldn't drag this out as he had only made a hundred divine runes that would be exhausted in a moment, Logan understood time was of the essence.
