On the other side of the firebreak, the massive blaze consumed everything it could before gradually starting to die down.
From where they stood, the Beastman Warriors could already see the corpses of many beasts.
If they hadn't escaped, they would have been among those bodies.
After their cheers subsided, a deep, lingering fear crept back into the hearts of the Beastman Warriors as they stared at the expanse of ash before them.
"Oof, I don't know if I overdid it with the Beast God's Power just now, but my legs feel like jelly."
A Beastman Warrior from the Black Wolf Tribe plopped right down on the ground, offering a dry laugh to explain his undignified fall.
But...
'Once the first pair of jelly legs appeared, could the second be far behind?'
Sure enough, as if inspired by the warrior from the Black Wolf Tribe, the surrounding Beastman Warriors all seemed to develop a sudden case of weak knees, sitting down one by one to rest.
