Shi Lang danced on the battlefield, slaying demonic beasts. The scene was stunning; the lightning dragon followed the lines of the tip of the spearhead. Demonic beast kings noticed this, and the casualties were piling up.
The stronger the beast, the more resistant they were to the madness caused by absorbing the blood moonlight. Shi Lang's action on the battlefield and the overall resistance of the dragon army irritated them. The humans were proving to be a worthy match.
One of the thirteen demon beast kings was close to Shi Lang. It was a huge tiger, seven meters tall on its four legs. The body was shimmering black, and its eyes were blood-red bulbs capable of shaking the souls of the onlookers with just a glance. The human had to be killing many of his comrades, and this did not sit well with him.