Chapter 957

The battlefield was a complete bloodbath. Each of the monstrous beasts below radiated a suffocating aura of power, their strength undeniable. They were locked in a vicious battle, their massive forms colliding with enough force to shatter the earth. Waves of raw energy blasted outward, tearing through trees and pulverizing boulders. The sheer shockwaves alone were enough to cripple the weaker fourth-tier beasts nearby—many of them collapsed on the spot, torn apart by the force of battle. The ground was littered with torn limbs, shattered bones, and pools of blood. The once-thriving forest had become a charnel house, its trees stained dark with gore. The scene was pure carnage. The sight was staggering even for seasoned cultivators like Cedric and the others. This wasn't just a territorial dispute—this was war. They knew they were witnessing something far more brutal than they had anticipated. But shock and fear only lasted a moment. These were cultivators, and they had a jo