the death of a demigod
"swish!"
the eagle corpse devilman could not stand it any longer. he flapped his rotten wings and slashed at divine lord crying-laughing.
at the ancestor's level, they were far from being middle and low level creatures that could make up for the gap with their numbers.
there were indeed many beastmen here, more than a million.
they were all in their prime, full of vigor and energy. most of them were elites trained by their tribes.
however, no matter how perfect the fusion was, it was impossible to make them become one.
to the ancestor, the difference between an ant and a group of ants was like the difference between killing them in an instant and slowly killing them all. it didn't mean much.
xiong ba was the only one who could possibly be of use.
the daughter of the lobster emperor, the lobster jade lady, had just broken through to the peak of the supreme body.