Approaching the wolf carefully, Sam brought forth his thunder swords, the wolf seeing the elemental swords appearing became wary of the human in front it, it was a demon wolf and not yet an spirit beast, but it knew what that energy was dangerous to it.
Watching the wolf in front of him, Sam decided to make the first move toward the wolf, since he had a better cultivation base than the Wolf, he attacked, rushing towards the he brings his thunder sword down on the wolf. The wolf sensing the immediate danger it was in managed to move it's head out of the way, but it wasn't fast enough letting the thunder sword to cut deep into it's shoulder and the thunder from the sword stunning in place leaving Sam to finish it in one swing, decapitating it in the process.
"that was easy, and here I was being cautious for nothing" Sam mused to himself.
"yea how did the wolf perf…" his voice trailed off as he saw the wolf sitting on the floor watching him with a dead bear on the floor with a terrified expression forever etched on his face.
"…."
Looking at the wolf in front of him, Sam couldn't help but wonder, 'just how powerful is a doom beast anyways' Sam silently intoned. One had to know that Sam's battle with the wolf didn't take more that two minutes, so for the wolf to finish dealing with the bear who was at the late stage of foundation building realm and still have time to spectate his battle then, thinking up to there Sam couldn't help but shudder, just thanking his God that the wolf was on his side.
"Help me bring that bear body into the cave" Sam said to the wolf, the wolf just stood up bit unto the bears body and began dragging it into the cave, looking at the wolf dragging the bears body into the cave Sam just Shakes his head and then carries the wolf body into the cave.
Peter had freshen up and was now exploring the village looking out for any potential candidate to bring to his God and so far he had seen two that caught his eyes, one was a blacksmith apprentice and the other was a young boy of eighteen years old, both of them were excellent people with nice characters and strong fighting spirit. Thinking of them he felt elated, "with these people my God can become stronger" Peter mused to himself.
Meanwhile,
"hmmmm, there are doing a good job by themselves, James mused.
"now what can I do other than observing my believer's, I co…" his words trailed off while saying those words, he heard ha faint vibration coming from somewhere around him. The space around him was getting unstable, the vibration got so intense that he could see space it self twisting in and out of itself.
"What the hell is happening" James screamed
Just then everything thing stopped leaving James dumbfounded at the turn of events. But before he could relax, the space in front of him tore open and a clawed hand came out, grabbing the edges of the torn space, pushing it further open to reveal it form.
Jumping down from the spatial tear, the creature had a confused look on its face, like it was wondering how it got there, it took it's time to look at it's surroundings, before it's gaze settled on James who was standing abit over ten meters from it. Looking at the creature that had just appeared out of a tear in space, James was a bit shocked, despite the fact that he had transmigrated over and having all of Xerxes memories, the creature in front of him did not match any of the creature in his memories, instead it matched the folk tales of demons he knew when he was on earth.
"Where is this human" the demon said with a voice full of killing intent.
Hearing the demon speak, James was brought out of his imagination, he looked at the demon dumbly, pointed to him self and asked "um, are you perhaps talking to me."
"oh, you fancy your self funny now human, you dare joke with this lord" the demon roared. James was taken aback by its outburst. "I will ask you one more time, human, were is this human."
Looking at the demon that looked like it would soon lose its edge, James was surprised that he was so clam looking at the creature. It stood at least seven feet tall, had claws like blades, a black skin color with a weird smile that could compare with a clowns, and sharp teeth endowed it's mouth, and like a topping it's horns endowed it's head in a curved manner mimicking a crown.
Looking at this creature, James just shrugged his shoulder, while raising his hand and said "I don't know, I got here the same way you did"