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.

"Cut off a finger!"

Chen Feng looked at the disdainful Golden Behemoth, without turning back, issued a command, Flora emotionlessly picked up a blade, and swung at the Behemoth’s toe.

"Thud!"

A spray of blood, the Behemoth’s toe severed.

"Roar..."

The Golden Behemoth let out an urgent howl, as if witnessing an unimaginable scene, momentarily appearing dazed.

"Cut again!"

"Thud!"

Flora obeyed Chen Feng’s command, severing another toe in a flash.

The Golden Behemoth seemed at a loss, it looked at its tortured companion, then at Chen Feng, opening its mouth in anguish.

Demon Horn.

The Golden Behemoth conveyed a message, it would let Chen Feng leave, provided he releases its companion.

"Bow your head!"

Chen Feng didn’t accept the offer but repeated the words.

He was like a rogue at the negotiation table, relentless with his leverage, leaving no room for concession.

"Cut again!"

"Thud!"

Flora, expressionless, swung again, another burst of blood before everyone.

Most people held their breath.

Because they felt their leader playing with fire, repeatedly forcing the opponent, in front of such a fearsome beast, they were indeed worried.

The Golden Behemoth stood there, like an angry human, even its palm clenched tightly, hesitating, which undoubtedly gave Chen Feng confidence.

"Bow your head!"

For the third time, looking at its companion, the Golden Behemoth finally conceded, bowing its noble head, like a mountain-like creature, falling before Chen Feng.

Chen Feng watched it all, and in the next moment, made a move beyond expectation, stepping onto the Golden Behemoth’s head.

The Golden Behemoth trembled, but endured, not showing any intention to retaliate.

Short silence, then sudden eruption!

Everyone watched in disbelief, Chen Feng, the leader of Order, subdued the terrifying beast this way!

Without bloodshed.

Standing atop the Golden Behemoth’s head.

At this moment, Chen Feng resembled a crowned king, gaining unimaginable things with sheer courage.

Everyone cheered.

Not just for Chen Feng, but also for themselves, spared from becoming the tragic prey of a rampaging Golden Behemoth.

Chen Feng smiled.

He seemed to enjoy this high vantage, perhaps as a memorial, igniting a Longsword, veins bulging on his arm, and thrusting it into the Golden Behemoth’s head.

The cheers,

Came to an abrupt stop.

Everyone’s breath held again, clearly Chen Feng’s action incited an indescribable horror.

He...

What is he doing?