C40 Thousand Beast Tide(2)

"Lord, save us, please!" A mere thirty feet from the small town, a group of martial artists cried out in terror, their voices a mix of ghostly wails and wolfish howls.

Yet, atop the city walls, the Profound Extreme Stage expert remained unmoved, his gaze cold and detached. He watched dispassionately as they were engulfed by the beast tide and trampled into a bloody pulp