"Do not panic!"
"It's just a horde of Demonic Beasts, mere animals can't be compared to our human race. Gather around me, and watch how I will exterminate these abominations!"
The Blood Fiend Elder shouted angrily, unleashing a heaven-piercing howl as a massive, blood-drenched heart materialized behind him. Countless tendrils swarmed out, each as thick and sturdy as the trunk of a millennia-old tree, piercing into the sea with the intent to annihilate the Demonic Beasts beneath in an instant.
In his mind, this emergence was undoubtedly an entire group of Demonic Beasts, with one or two leading the charge possessing Saint Realm cultivation levels. The rest were not to be feared. He planned to initially clear them out and then focus on dealing with the remaining Saint Realm Demonic Beasts. For an old-timer in the Saint Realm like himself, a sweeping victory wouldn't be an issue.