The Beast Emperor, like a War God, madly charged at everything on the battlefield. Any target that the Beast Emperor set his sights on had only one path if they did not retreat immediately: death.
The humans behind him also began a swift, organized retreat; they did not dare to remain in this place any longer.
Even so, the Beast Emperor's advance was still faster than their retreat.
The guard team around him had already been wiped out, but the Beast Emperor, now unbound, seemed to unleash even greater combat power as if he had broken free from some constraint. If Cosette had been an ordinary person, he would probably be bulging his eyes out right now.
Such strength was beyond their imagination. They had thought themselves very formidable, but now, faced with the Beast Emperor, they realized their own insignificance, like ants.
All they could do was try their best not to be discovered; being found meant certain death.