Chapter: The Roar of Beasts and the Fall of the Abyss
The silence of the ancient canyon was shattered by a thunderous roar. From the shadows of the craggy cliffs, a massive beast surged forward, its body towering like a moving mountain. The air quivered with its killing intent as it rushed directly toward the disciples of the Sanatan Flame Sect.
The disciples immediately tensed, their weapons raised, their auras flaring to life. Fear and resolve mingled in their eyes. Yet amidst the sudden chaos, Shaurya stood perfectly calm—his hands tucked leisurely into his pockets, as though the feral titan before them was no more than a passing storm.
From behind, Elder Feng Yu stepped forward, his gaze sharp as tempered steel. His right hand gripped the hilt of his sword. The beast roared once more and swung its colossal paw, its strike powerful enough to crush boulders into dust.
