The fierce beasts' gazes were somewhat bewildered.
That was the Demon Suppression Elephant Monarch, a mighty being summoned by the Divine Spirit.
The power he displayed was beyond imagination.
Any newly promoted demigod of the Eight-toothed Mammoth would be easily overwhelmed.
How did Zhou Leng manage to tilt his head with just one punch?
"Insects from a lower realm..."
The magical creatures imprisoned on the surface of the Demon Suppression Elephant Monarch's body had their eyes cracking, bleeding together.
Dark red flames erupted from his body.
His body once again swelled up.
Rows of peculiar black-gold scales emerged neatly from his flesh, covering his entire body.
His tusks slowly extended, twisted, and curled, forming a disk shape at the front from the side.
The scale-armored Demon Suppression Elephant Monarch roared and growled, stomping on the ground, erupting continuous hemispherical shockwaves, tilting his head, and charged toward Zhou Leng.
