The four people and the bear heard the loud noise, instinctively turned around for a glance, then all accelerated their pace without further prompting.
Because there were no flames visible, it was clearly not a missile or similar bombardment.
So the answer was clear—Supernatural Power battle.
In such situations, if you don’t run faster, you could get caught up and die, right?
"Could it be the Great Xia Ghost making a move?"
"The ground shakes so violently, it doesn’t seem to be caused by humans. I think it’s two Primordial Monsters fighting."
"Last time the Great Xia Ghost collapsed a building with a stomp, why not?"
"That was leveraging the building. Is there a building here?"
Even the black bear chimed in with a word.
It agreed with the "two monsters fighting" viewpoint.
Oleg interrupted, "Stop arguing, let’s leave the Southern East Continent quickly, this place is about to become dangerous."
The four people and the bear shut up, and began running wildly.
Initially, they maintained a combative mindset, deliberately dawdling along the way, but now they were truly afraid.
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Tiny vibrations kept coming through.
It seemed like the monster that landed first was swiftly moving on the surface.
The monster battle was not yet over.
Yang Fan stood hovering in mid-air.
A Warrior’s Strength emanated from his body, spreading even farther than before.
Yang Fan looked at the large pit on the ground, nodding with satisfaction: "As expected, it’s another level of power."
The pit’s diameter exceeded ten meters, with a depth of no less than fifteen meters, looking rather intimidating.
Although the Superpower Users from the Druid Secret Realm did not believe this situation was created by humans.
But indeed, it was the work of humans.
Just now, from several hundred meters away, he targeted the monster and unleashed a full-force strike, creating such a large pit.
Yang Fan quietly assessed: "Power transforming into Strong Manifestation, the potency has increased by more than double."
He had a little puzzle: "The records that after breaking the Warrior’s Wall, Power slowly transforms into Strong Manifestation.
"This process usually takes one to three months, even lasting half a year isn’t rare.
"Why did my Power completely transform into Strong Manifestation in merely half a day after ascending the Warrior Rank?"
This was another fact contradicting the Secret Scripture.
And also the reason why he increasingly doubted the Secret Scripture.
Yang Fan secretly speculated: "Could it be because my Spiritual Power reached 110 points?"
A sharp screeching sound came through.
Within it was a fierce and vicious intention.
Yang Fan, however, heard an underlying facade of mere bravado, indicating the monster was intimidated.
His gaze flickered, locking onto the source of the sound.
It turned out to be a huge, black worm-like creature.
Its body length reached an astounding twenty-five meters, with weight measured in "tons."
This thing’s name was—Black Sand Worm.
It was one of the three "specialties" from the Sea of Death Black Sand.
Another specialty was the Flying Sand Dragonfly, while the third, the Iron Sand Poison Ant, was likely on Canglan Star too.
The strong winds grew even more forceful.
A substantial amount of sand fell from the sky, swiftly converging around the Black Sand Worm, forming a peculiar "mist."
This giant worm possessed the ability to control Black Sand.
Yang Fan glanced, concluded in his mind: "This should be the result of both Superpower and Strong Manifestation."
Strength-wise, the Black Sand Worm was also at Warrior Level.
Considering its enormous size, its actual combat prowess greatly surpassed ordinary warriors.
After Yang Fan dealt a full-force blow, the Black Sand Worm displayed a rather incredible technique.
The gigantic worm utilized some advanced skill to transfer his Strong Manifestation to the ground.
That’s how the pit was formed.
As for the Black Sand Worm itself.
Due to the Strong Manifestation being transferred, it only bore a small fraction of the force.
Yet this creature was not typically tough-skinned and hardly suffered any harm.
Yang Fan was quite astonished by this.
The giant worm’s performance gave him a quirky feeling of "a strong man sewing with a delicate needle."
Despite the gale howling, yet the military’s large drones could still fly.
The onboard high-resolution night vision equipment captured the entire ground scene.
Supplemented with image processing software, the imaging quality was not much worse than during the day.
The large pit blasted by Yang Fan’s full-force strike also imprinted in the soldiers’ view.
This inhuman act done by an inhuman presence unsurprisingly shocked everyone.
"Such a big pit, can this still be considered human?"
"A missile crater doesn’t seem as deep, right?"
Commander Ma shouted loudly, "Ask Mr. Ghost if he needs our support?"
An emergency call from the military transmitted through the portable communication device.
"Mr. Ghost, do you need air force fire support?"
The interlocutor added, "There are jets with missiles on standby in the sky, ready to launch at any time."
Yang Fan contemplated for a moment, replied, "Then launch the missiles."
This was not to say he couldn’t defeat the giant worm.
If he exerted his full strength, he was sure he could kill the Black Sand Worm.
But the thing is, with a powerful nation supporting behind, why fight laboriously?
The air force soon responded, "The missiles can launch at any time, but we cannot lock onto the monster. The commander needs to manually guide it."