1682 1682. Gruesome

"How dare you attack your allies?!" Castor shouted as his solid stage cultivation level exploded.

"The Devils must have corrupted his mind!" Rebecca added as her power also filled the environment.

"Let's take care of him before the Devils overwhelm us," Melissa ordered while pointing her hands toward Noah.

"I didn't think there would be traitors among our army," Robert, the fourth solid stage cultivator, snorted.

Noah didn't even glance at the four experts. His figure disappeared before they could launch attacks. He teleported among the sharks, and his roar made those creatures tremble in fear.

"You belong to me," Noah growled as his pride spread through the sky.

The army of sharks had suffered countless defeats against the human side, but some of the upper tier specimens were still standing their ground. Noah's roar made them feel fear, but they wouldn't give up on their freedom so easily.