"Big brother, it seems it's not him!"
The demon's essence, dark as ink and incomparably foul, splattered like ink as it shattered the tide-like apparitions of colossal beasts. The Lion Demon gnashed its sharp teeth, CLANG CLANG, sending sparks flying.
With a flick of its long trunk that stirred a violent gust, the Elephant Demon struck fiercely with its pale yellow tusks, as if intending to punch two holes through the sky.
The great formation before them, conjured from Talisman Scripts, largely collapsed under the impact with a BOOM.
Countless yellow Talisman Scripts turned to ash and scattered.
A few more hits like that, and this formation would surely be destroyed.
"I know. But whether it's him or not, he's still a Human Cultivator. Let's capture him first and deal with it then," said one of the beasts.
"Big brother speaks wisely!"
