Previously, the rat horde was weak, but their numbers were like an ocean, almost devouring Luke Yates and the others.
This made Luke feel extremely frustrated.
Now, the breath from the behemoth forced the revival of the emperor seed.
A slender figure of an emperor appeared slowly.
Emperor Soho's figure!
An imperial majesty overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.
The behemoth roared, "Kid, put away the emperor seed. Otherwise, if the emperor seed fully revives, coupled with the will of a living emperor, it would be equivalent to the complete revival of an emperor. Moreover, this is an emperor of the extreme path."
"I don't want to!"
Luke was not one to suffer losses, shouting, "Ancestor, get him! This creature just tried to eat me!"
"Damn you!"
The behemoth, losing all sense of decorum, cursed at Luke.
It was panicking!
This was clearly a state of panic.