In a swampy forest far away from the main battlefield zones, a large group of beast-type creatures was gathering.
The area was covered in thick fog and smelled strongly of rotting plants.
It wasn't the most pleasant place, but it was close to a newly discovered spirit vein that had appeared after the world upgrade.
A large rhino beast stood at the center of the camp, overseeing everything with a smug expression.
He had thick gray armor-like skin, glowing red eyes, and a horn that pulsed with spiritual energy. His name was Garuum, and he was the commander of this beast force.
Even though he wasn't one of the top leaders from the turtle base, he still saw himself as important.
In his mind, this operation was going to be an easy win. The humans wouldn't even know what hit them.
Garuum looked around at his army. There were over a thousand beasts gathered—ranging from mid-tier spirit apes and venomous lizards to armored bulls and flying mantis beasts.
