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Night fell, and the roars of magical beasts echoed throughout the mountain range, making the mountains tremble. Under the amplification of moonlight and darkness, the strength of these magical creatures reached a terrifying level.

Magical beasts gathered from all directions. In just half an incense stick's time, there were already several hundred thousand of them, and this was just the beginning, as many more could be seen raging everywhere.

Thousands of cultivators were trembling with fear. Although they had spent a day arranging defensive arrays, no one knew if they could withstand the attacks. If the array were to break, everyone would likely suffer throughout the night, and unlike yesterday's death toll of over a thousand, the magical beasts today were even more ferocious.