Gradually, the beasts surrounding Huang Yi became more and more numerous, overwhelming him with their sheer numbers. Those beasts seemed to have gone mad, and under the influence of Little White Cat's aura, they overcame their instinctual fear of Huang Yi and threw themselves at him incessantly, not retreating even in death, much like moths to a flame.
"Call of the Wild!" Huang Yi summoned a Hunting Dog and a Falcon, distractedly commanding them, with the Falcon responsible for overseeing the situation from above and the Hunting Dog vigorously taking on enemies on the ground.
With these two helpers, the situation finally eased a little.
Gradually, the piles of corpses on the ground grew as high as small hills, the mixed blood of various beasts forming a trickle of a stream, staining the land red. The stench of blood in the night sky was so intense it made one nauseous.