Chapter - 3103

With a casual wave of his hand, Theos unleashed an immense force from his palm that pinned Tiger King to the ground, rendering it helpless and causing blood to spatter from its mouth and nose.

Roar!

Tiger King, though defiant, couldn't escape the overwhelming force pressing down on it.

Theos issued a final ultimatum, “Tiger King, I'm giving you one last chance. Serve as my mount, dedicate your life to my service, and renounce any thoughts of rebellion, or I will annihilate your entire lineage."

Meeting Theos' gaze, the mighty Tiger King finally felt fear.

It had no doubt that if it rejected Theos, the latter would surely seize its life.

For people like Theos, emotions were simply non-existent.

Fearing the murderous intent in Theos' eyes, Tiger King reluctantly bowed its noble head and agreed, "I am willing."

Theos, satisfied with this submission, had the deeply-humiliated Tiger King sign the master servant agreement, sealing their arrangement.

He then arrogantly declared, "Now that's more like it. Come, my steed, soar into the sky and command the beasts."

Roar, roar, roar!

Reluctantly, Tiger King took flight, carrying Theos on its back.

Theos had inherited not only Thorian's skills but also a wealth of knowledge, including the "Beast Control Order."

Floating mid-air, Theos recited the Beast Control Order, a command that resonated across the land and carried with the clouds at a unique frequency.

Ancient demonic beasts from every corner of the human realm, upon hearing this call, ceased their hibernation and gathered in the sky, looking in the direction in which the sound had originated.

The voice that resonated with the ancient demonic beasts was unmistakably that of the Beast King.

It signaled a momentous revelation-the Beast King was alive!

Memories of a time when the Beast King led a mighty horde of demonic beasts to support the Gods in their assault on humanity came flooding back. His spirit was one of vigor and enthusiasm, wild and commanding.

The Beast King embodied their faith and served as their unwavering spiritual pillar.

Yet, after the colossal battle, the Beast King had seemingly vanished.

Now, the Beast King, once thought lost, had returned, and the demonic beasts' faith and hopes were reignited.

Roar, roar, roar!

The roar of the demonic beasts echoed through the human realm as they rushed to assemble at the Secret Realm of Mount Kush.

Within the Great Marshal Palace, Zeke was in the process of recovering from his recent severe injuries inflicted by Hades. After several days of rest, he had just begun to recover.

While preparing to engage in his practice of the Eurasia Sword, an urgent sound, the exclusive call of the Nightingale Squad, echoed from beyond his chamber door.

The sharpness of the voice suggested that critical news was at hand.

Zeke's demeanor instantly shifted to one of seriousness as he instructed, "Enter."

The door opened, and a member of the Nightingale Squad walked in, identifying themselves as Eighteen. They spoke, "Nightingale Squad in the East District has reported the movement of ancient demonic beasts flying westward."

Huh? Zeke's senses heightened as he inquired, "Have these ancient demonic beasts caused harm to anyone?"

Eighteen shook his head, explaining, "No harm has been done. They appeared to be in haste, refraining from inflicting damage upon humanity or their property."

Zeke's brows furrowed in curiosity as he asked, "Do we know their destination?"

The Nightingale's call sounded once more beyond the door.

Zeke gave the order, “Enter”"

Another Nightingale Squad member entered the room and knelt before Zeke, delivering their report, "Master, the Nightingale Squad in the West District has detected a rapid migration of the hidden demonic beast horde toward the northeast."

What? Zeke was surprised as he inquired, "The western demonic beasts are on the move as well?"

More Nightingale calls resounded from outside the chamber.

"Master, the northern demonic beast horde is converging toward the southwest."

"Master, the southern demonic beast horde is gathering in the northwest."

Zeke's concern deepened, and he remarked with a furrowed brow, "Demonic beasts across Eurasia are no longer in their dormant state; they are all mobilizing. Something is unfolding."

With urgency, he unfurled a map and began marking it, saying, "Beasts from the east are heading westward, those from the west are moving northeast, the northern horde is progressing southwest, and the southern one is converging in the northwest."

As he observed the marked map, Zeke came to a realization about the situation.