"Roar~"
"Howl~"
"Boom~~"
...
In the depths of the Nine Nether Continent, the originally silent Demon Forest was completely shattered by a group of uninvited candidates.
Roars of beasts echoed from every corner incessantly.
From the sky, one could occasionally see an ancient tree crashing down.
By a small lake in a part of the forest, a disheveled figure stared blankly at the lake surface, where ripples occasionally formed.
Listening to the surrounding loud noises, Rek'sa couldn't help but let out a sigh.
At this moment, a mesmerized voice suddenly came from beneath the lake:
"Ah~"
"It's his aura, without a doubt."
"He really came, hahaha~~"
"Blood, what fresh blood it is!"
As the words were spoken, long tentacles suddenly extended from the lake.
However, at this moment.
Rek'sa, who was originally sitting motionless by the lake, suddenly let out a cold snort.
Then he quickly grabbed the axe next to him and swung it horizontally.
