A roar rang out like crashing waves, resounding with such power it shook their very souls. This was definitely not the roar of an ordinary twelfth rank Magical Beast. Only a Magical Beast at the peak of the twelfth rank could do such a thing, an existence with power on par with a fourth step Netherpassage expert.

Long Chen had exchanged blows with the Mechanism Sect’s patriarch, and although the patriarch had been bedeviled at that time, Long Chen still remembered that pressure clearly.

Following the first roar, countless others rang out.

“What’s going on? Is a beast tide about to occur?” Yue Xiaoqian’s expression changed. If a beast tide occurred now, it would be trouble. The original devil race hadn’t made any preparations against it.

“It doesn’t sound like it, so let’s not randomly guess. Xiaoqian, send a message to the race leader to immediately retreat from this world. We have to go deeper and see what’s going on,” said Long Chen.

Yue Xiaoqian immediately activated one of the original devil race’s secret arts used for...