Zhou Yuanli nodded, dutifully accepting this task without hesitation.
On the lookout tower, he expanded his voice with Spirit Power, giving orders as the commander.
Before the Beast Tide was fully gathered, he promptly dispatched teams of cultivators to kill the vanguard Demon Beasts while they were scattered.
Under the dark night, the prelude to the slaughter began.
As cultivators fought in coordinated teams.
The scattered, disorganized Demon Beasts stood no chance against them.
Their Magic Tools, whirling through the air, often entailed a large splash of fresh blood.
The smell of blood and guts grew increasingly pungent.
Sima Huiniang stood at the rear, holding her Magic Tool, also prepared to face any Demon Beasts that might charge in.
She looked around, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Hasn't Chief Luo Chen and Hall Master Wang Yuan come out yet?"