At this moment, in the sky above, four figures stood, each exuding a powerful aura.
Standing behind were three mighty demon beasts, all stewards of the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall.
One was a purple ferocious ape with wings on its back.
Another was a sturdy man with a rhinoceros horn, eyes like copper bells. It was he who had just shouted, and the last one, the smallest in size, was a cyan giant bee, only half a person's height.
Standing at the forefront, dressed in a crimson robe, was the Venerable Red Sparrow.
In his eyes, two fierce flames blazed, harboring explosive intent, his gaze like fire, overlooking the Peach Grove Valley below.
Circles of firelight emanated from the Venerable Red Sparrow's body, like flowing water, continuously spreading outward, the ground beneath his feet forming the illusion of scarlet lava, as if waves of heat were surging.
Above his head, the sky was ablaze, the crimson light seeming to want to paint the entire sky red.
