At the center of the flock of vultures was a giant owl shaped fiend beast.

Its face was just like a devil mask that had many watercolor strokes added to it.

Some things had outwardly fierce appearances, but were instead actually docile.

However, these Devilmask Doves just happened to be the type that were outwardly fierce, their temperaments even more fierce.

To Yunqin’s east, there was a small town called Tree Hoard Town. All of the town’s residents and those passing by were completely killed, the town itself turning a giant outdoor cemetery. It was to the extent where some troops who set out to investigate no longer returned. When many cultivators and an even greater army arrived, only then did they discover that what occupied this town for more than twenty days and even killed over a thousand people wasn’t a plague nor was it bandits, but rather just a single Devilmask Dove who was chasing who knew what prey, but just ended up arriving at this border area town.

Right now, this Devilmask Dove at the center of the vultures was still fierce and malevolent, to the extent where the surrounding vultures were all terrified, remaining several dozen meters from it. However, it didn’t dare defy that iron cast figure on...