Chapter 431: Chapter 419: Coercion At this moment, everyone was looking into the distance, as if facing the apocalypse for the first time, a primal fear filling their hearts.
A powerful aura was spreading.
Accompanied by the distant volcano and the black smoke filling the air, everyone’s expressions shifted from the certainty of victory to slightly solemn.
For ordinary people, it was like this, but for the professionals, it felt like every day was dragging on like torture, as if every minute and second was an ordeal, a feeling of being crushed by invisible pressure.
"Roar..."
A massive roar echoed through the jungle.
It seemed urgent, angry, and frightening.
Under everyone’s gaze, giant trees toppled, the so-called flames unable to obstruct the approaching monster.
A Behemoth appeared before everyone.
Except, compared to the Behemoth that had fallen on the ground earlier, this one suddenly emerged with golden fur, each strand like it was forged from gold, exuding an exceptionally luxurious feeling.
"Golden Behemoth?"
Chen Feng’s voice trembled slightly.
Golden Behemoth might be the highest known talent among the Behemoths, comparable to the rare Holy Giant Dragon if it had Dragon Blood.
Its powerful bloodline indicated its potential to reach a legendary status, perhaps even higher.
"Roar!"
A roar filled with hatred rang out, the Golden Behemoth opened its mouth and unleashed a beam filled with decay and destructive aura toward the group.
It wasn’t Elemental Power, but rather a pure sonic wave.
Like breathing, but compared to humans who can only blow dust away, what was exhaled from the Golden Behemoth’s mouth was terrifying, not even weaker than a Giant Dragon’s Dragon Breath!
Chen Feng’s expression slightly changed, and at this moment, his body involuntarily stiffened.
Who could have thought, his intuition turned out to be correct.
On this island, it wasn’t just the Behemoth that had appeared earlier, but the true guardian here being a Golden Behemoth with greater talent.
The power of the opponent was formidable.
Even Chen Feng felt an inexplicable fear.
It was a feeling of being killed instantly if he were careless.
Even Chen Feng, transformed into a Demon, felt this way, and for the ordinary warriors around, the Golden Behemoth in front of them shattered their understanding, all their confidence and superiority melted away like snow in sunlight.
The Golden Behemoth gazed at its fallen companion and roared again, seeming angry, yet with a sense of worry.
Chen Feng caught the gaze of the opponent.
Behemoths are intelligent creatures, clearly smarter than the White Dragon he had encountered before, worrying for its companion’s situation, likely the reason it hadn’t attacked.
Since its appearance, the Golden Behemoth hadn’t truly attacked, mostly expressing intimidation.
Clearly, it was concerned for its companion’s safety.
Attack and threat.
Chen Feng didn’t believe the opponent had such a good temper, given he had set fire to nearly half the island, the opponent could still sit calmly and have a chat with him.
The cause of all this was none other than the Behemoth beneath the Inferior Demon.
The Golden Behemoth cared for its companion.
Their identities were worth exploring, relatives? Brothers? Lovers?
In the end, the Golden Behemoth, for its companion, despite holding back its impulse to slaughter the enemy, adopted a negotiation-like approach to rescue its companion.
Did not attack.
From start to finish did not attack.
This brought a glimmer of hope to Chen Feng, he pulled a weapon from a warrior, walked to the Behemoth, and without a glance, struck towards its body.
"Thud!"
The weapon was enhanced, combined with Chen Feng’s strength, and easily sliced off a piece of flesh from the Behemoth.
The Behemoth let out a wail, while the Golden Behemoth, seeing this, roared angrily at Chen Feng, opening its mouth wide as if a terrifying beast, baring its fangs and claws at Chen Feng.
Yet, it still did not attack.
In its eyes, the Golden Behemoth repeatedly glanced at its fallen companion, frustration mixed with helplessness.
Chen Feng walked forward.
Before him, the Golden Behemoth was a gigantic creature over ten meters tall, even transformed, Chen Feng was small like an infant before it.
"Bow your head!"
Chen Feng commanded the Golden Behemoth.
"Roar!"
The Golden Behemoth remained unmoved; because of the Demon Horn, communication was not difficult, but for it to bow to a Demon was out of the question.