As Qin Yu’s thoughts were racing, the situation changed again. The circular cutting marks that exuded silver light began to light up, becoming brighter. Then, a true silver circle rapidly condensed.

Perhaps because far too much time had passed, the power within some of the slash marks was gradually exhausted, eventually losing their power.

They no longer emitted a silver light, becoming tiny gaps in the silver circle. The human cultivators and monster beasts that gathered in the circle had no need for any order; they started to rush towards these gaps.

In the next moment, there was a low and deep roar. The blood moon red quietly brightened in the black skies above.

The steep mountain range surrounded the valley. At the summit, the 12 terrifying beings all started to reveal excitement in their eyes.

Qin Yu could finally see what truly frightened the cultivators and monster beasts. On the steep cliff walls, bulges appeared everywhere. Then, they split apart. Black-armored warriors carrying sabers emerged. They had fleshy wings sprouting out from their backs. Bathed beneath the bloody moonlight,...