Swordbound Chronicles

Storm!

It seems that the half-jingling human's dying figure was more than just a plain figure to them. The ghost creatures were scared for an unexplained reason. All of the ghost entities appeared to have made the decision to hold off on acting until after the man passed away.

Another demon beast's roaring voice shouted, "GGRRRRR..." The new roar spread like wildfire among the evil creatures encircling the dying man.

A 50-meter distance away, a golden-snouted tiger was staring at the dying man.

In itself, the tiger demon beast stated, "It's been a long time since I've eaten human flesh. Moreover, the human this time is a hybrid with the jingling race. Of course, by eating the flesh of that dying creature, I think it will help my cultivation."

The dying man whispered in a tongue that the demon beast could understand, "Go... go you."

Now the man was very terrified. He had never had the least fear of a creature like this during his entire life, even when he was robust and healthy. Furthermore,