However, the colors of these beasts are mostly dark, revealing a sense of heaviness, destruction, and despair.

When they are crowded together in such a complicated way, the feeling of chaos is so oppressive that it makes people breathless.

Ban Mo glanced behind him. If he hadn't been standing here, these beasts would have probably started fighting each other.

How could there be such a peaceful scene?

Moreover, these summoned beasts always look not very smart. Perhaps this is the price they pay for their powerful fighting ability?

Furthermore, these beasts seemed to be born for battle, and all their skills were only for destruction and plunder.

None of them have anything like healing, restoring status, producing resources, or building.

So even though these beasts have been summoned for such a long time, they haven't even built a place for themselves to live.

When they are hungry, they just capture the beasts in the water to replenish their energy. If Ban Mo hadn't stopped them, they might have been more inclined to attack the beasts around them that could barely be considered of the same species.

"Do you think we'll have enough space to house them if we connect to that world now?"

The figure that echoed in Ban Mo's mind suddenly paused, and after a moment, it continued:

"In the Darkin Star Realm, we also have beasts that live underwater. I can help you connect these realms."

After hearing this solution, Ban Mo's expression did not change at all, and he said coldly:

"Since you can choose your realm, why didn't you directly contact the beasts in the water area before, but chose to bring these idiots out?"

“Before, I didn’t have enough energy, so I couldn’t interfere with the connected realms and could only choose randomly.

It is through your training, wise master, and my deepening connection with the Darkin astral realm, that I am now able to do this."

Faced with its explanation, Ban Mo neither said he believed it nor said he didn't.

He casually grabbed a Darkin beast from the surrounding area, and a strange red light covered the entire body of the strange bird with broken wings and half of its head missing.

After a while, under Ban Mo's hands, the strange bird silently turned into a handful of dark brown sand, piling up at Ban Mo's feet.

Ban Mo shook his palms, and then said in an inexplicable tone:

"Why don't you hurry up and connect?"

The voice in Banmo's mind sounded a little panicked, "Yes, my honorable master, I will start now."