There were not enough people in the tribe for those Demon Beasts to devour—several Beasts would bite into one person, tearing them apart and gobbling up the pieces!
Like locusts, the group of Demon Beasts passed through the tribe, leaving nothing behind.
Owen Bertram sighed deeply, only now understanding how incredibly difficult it was for the human race to survive in that ancient era. For their ancestors to rise against fate and become the masters of this world was truly awe-inspiring!
As the scene with the hundreds of thousands of Demon Beasts became blurry, Owen Bertram found himself on a majestic city wall made of massive stones.
The humans in the city had already learned to cultivate, forging powerful weapons and armor.
Squads of human warriors swiftly ascended the city walls, supporting their comrades defending the city.