"Davis, could it really be..."
Davis shook his head and said, "The power of the demons can be used."
As soon as Davis finished speaking, the towering tree that was formed by more than ten people began to tilt.
Boom!
Under the effect of gravity, the towering tree fell in one direction.
Then, with a bang, it fell to the ground.
A huge wooden stake appeared where the towering tree was originally.
The edge of the wooden stake had already been dyed black and purple.
Following that, a series of trees fell to the ground.
Looking at the direction where the pitch-black blade flew, a row of trees were all neatly cut down and became crooked.
"Wow, Davis, you're so powerful."
Lilia instantly became Davis' little fan.
She had only seen Davis' terrifying aura before.
This time, she actually saw Davis make a move with her own eyes.