It seems like a joke." Clemens smiled again.

The boundless sense of abnormality made Matilda tremble uncontrollably, but what really made her despair was the dark element that enveloped the entire world in an instant, turning the world from light to darkness...

"Why can't I see anything?" A Feather Clan soldier panicked and almost pointed his weapon at his own people.

“No, I don’t know!”

"It's because the concentration of dark elements is too high, which directly affects vision."

"Don't panic! Stabilize your formation. Don't forget, we are the feathered tribe that roams the sky. No matter how ferocious those beastmen are, they can't fly..."

The four words "I can't fly" can never be uttered again.

In order to ensure that aerial combat can cause profound damage to the ground without being affected by the ground, most feathered creatures fly at an altitude of about 100 to 300 meters.

This range can make the elemental attack inertia downward, and make it impossible for the monsters on the ground to hit the flying feathered creatures with the elemental attack power.

It is a natural combat advantage that the Feathered Tribe possesses.

But now...

This advantage has been broken.

Matilda finally understood why no land monster would choose to stay by Clemens' side——

The giant tiger, which was hundreds of meters tall, was surrounded by countless dark elemental belts. Those elemental factors from the outside world were like seeing the inseparable half of Clemens' body, constantly and continuously pouring into his body.

This isn't even cultivation, it's like...

There are countless beings who have been waiting for Clemens to become stronger.

The huge tiger leaped into the air, and the countless feathered monsters in the air were turned into meat paste by the swing of its tail and tail claws.

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