On the coast, giant beasts roared, mechas thundered, flames engulfed the skies, lightning crackled, and swathes of trees toppled down.
Within the barrier, Qin Shou sat in a rocking chair, holding a large bowl, watching the brilliant energy explosions in the distance with an expression as if enjoying a good show.
Not my business, so I'll just sit back and watch.
The spot where he landed only had a group of Dangerous Nine Stars raptors, which was relatively good luck compared to other Beast Tamers.
The battles over Dragon Island over the years had trained the monsters there to instinctively wait by the coast to ambush humans delivering themselves as prey.
As long as one broke through the beast defenses at the shoreline, the chances of encountering monsters beyond that point should decrease significantly.
With that in mind, Qin Shou picked up a roasted beast leg beside him and took a massive bite.
