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Since being defeated by Philip the Great, Rebia had rarely ventured out of the Bloodline, which is why Bald Man and the others did not recognize him. However, the moment they laid eyes on the middle-aged man, a chill ran down their spines.
That was...
Angry Beasts!
In recent years, the Werewolf Clan had maintained a harmonious relationship with humanity, and Angry Beasts had even visited the Holy Empire multiple times. His fierce scar had almost become a symbol of his identity! Yes, the master of the Summit of Ten Thousand Mountains, Angry Beasts!
"You killed Lion?" Tifet was not as shocked as Bald Man. He pinched the bridge of his nose and turned his gaze toward Inu.
"My lord." Inu remained silent for a moment but still showed respect to his former superior. Then a look of pity crossed his eyes. "I will see you off on your final journey."
His voice echoed in Ahn'Qiraj, and at that moment, Rebia and Angry Beasts came to a halt.
On one side were Rebia and Angry Beasts, and on the other were Inu and the strange man. They flanked both sides of Ahn'Qiraj, surrounding the five people in the center.
Bald Man and Stalwart Man trembled uncontrollably, and even Deer turned pale. Although they had a slight numerical advantage, their opponents possessed absolute strength. Even in terms of physical prowess alone, they were not a match.
"Clang!" At that moment, Tifet drew his longsword.
"I really don't want to lay a hand on these cowardly fellows..." In the distance, Angry Beasts stretched lazily as he looked at the trembling Bald Man and the others with disdain. Then he playfully remarked, "You have a bad relationship with Philip; you go ahead, Old Bat."
Rebia still wore his purple robe, his eagle-like eyes sweeping across the scene until they paused for a moment on Garen.
Upon hearing those words, Bald Man and Stalwart Man were once again struck with shock.
Throughout the Godeyas Continent, there were not many who could provoke such words from Wolf Emperor. Moreover, the term "Old Bat" was enough to spark further speculation. They finally realized that the silent old man might be the Bloodline's Seventh Ancestor!
"Rebia!"
"I want him alive..." Rebia pointed at Garen, a hint of greed flickering in his eyes. The image of Garen shattering the Pain Crystal with sheer willpower lingered in his mind, and from a certain perspective, Rebia didn't mind striking against the weak, but he absolutely did not want to let go of Garen, who symbolized a unique power.
However, before he could finish his sentence, a sharp sound pierced the air as a silvery line shot out, suddenly attacking Tastandin!
The expressions of Rebia and the Angry Beasts changed simultaneously. It was known that Lost Land had a shielding effect; even legends could easily fall here unless they were world-class powerhouses like them, capable of unleashing incredible strength through sheer physicality.
But at this moment, that surging silver line was already fast enough to rival world-class speed!
Garen's eyes blazed with fury. From the moment Tastandin revealed himself, that fire ignited within him. Every time he thought of Master Yi and Han Yun overlapping in his mind, every time he recalled how Tastandin had turned his student into this state, Garen couldn't suppress the urge to go berserk!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Under the silver beam, the ground erupted as stones were overturned and weeds crushed, creating chaos!
The dog's pupils widened instantly as it retreated at full speed to avoid the aftermath of Garen's strike. With a muffled thud, Garen's impact sent Tastandin flying while accompanied by a crisp cracking sound!
In this world, few could provoke Garen's rage anymore. Throughout his years of battles in Valoran, he had learned how to control his anger. Yet the more he controlled it, when that fury erupted, it became terrifying like a volcanic eruption!
Tastandin flew backward for dozens of meters, his right wing carving a deep groove into the cliffside as debris fell around him. Before he could land on the ground, Garen appeared behind him and delivered an upward knee strike. "Bang!" Tastandin's back suddenly caved in while his chest bulged outward! He soared upward once again!
All these events transpired in an instant; no one expected Garen to act so decisively or to possess such astonishing combat power!
Especially Tastandin, who was struck down from mid-air; most of the bones in his body felt shattered, and dizziness clouded his mind. He never imagined that in such a short time, Garen had actually ascended to become a legendary powerhouse!
Coupled with his already impressive physical strength and combat prowess, he was nearly comparable to world-class warriors! If he hadn't summoned Eternal Power at the first opportunity, it would have been difficult for him to withstand this series of blows.
"Why are you still standing there?!" Tastandin roared, bloodied and heavy as he turned to the side.
Angry Beasts snorted coldly, glancing at Rebia before transforming into a blur and darting away!
Garen did not go for a lethal blow against Tastandin; after all, he still had some use in light of Han Yun's situation. Just as Stormblade was about to sever his right arm, a sharp "clang" echoed as a black-purple wolf claw caught the blade.
"Impressive strength," Angry Beasts remarked, somewhat surprised. Even he couldn't grasp the Greatsword; the tip had already sliced through Tastandin's arm. He narrowed his eyes, "For Rebia's sake, I can let you leave alive, but..."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his sentence, Garen's fist came crashing down! Caught off guard, Angry Beasts was unexpectedly driven into the side of the cliff, leaving behind a massive outline!
"What kind of power is this..." Bald Man and the others were momentarily stunned.
Even though Angry Beasts had not prepared for it, to be knocked back by a single punch from a world-class powerhouse was astonishing enough!
It should be noted that Garen was still only in the Legendary realm!
How did he accomplish this?!
"Ugh..."
A hoarse and deep wolf howl echoed from within the dark cave as a long-haired wolf claw, sharp as a steel needle, reached out and gripped the edge of the cave.
"Boom!" Following that, a three-meter-tall werewolf burst forth! Its crimson eyes fixed intently on Garen as it lunged forward!
It had gone berserk!
Wolf Emperor has gone berserk!
The entire Ahn'Qiraj echoed with furious roars, but Tifet and the others had no time to spare, for on the other side, the Progenitor of the Bloodline had already begun his slaughter.
With a thud, Stalwart Man's chest was pierced, and he fell into a pool of blood in despair.
...
Clang!
The sharp claws of the wolf scraped against the Stormblade, creating sparks as world-class power erupted. Garen felt as if he were being struck by a raging flood beast, his feet sinking into the ground as he was pushed backward!
Yet throughout this process, Garen's gaze remained calm.
He focused on the claws tightly gripping the sword of Angry Beasts.
Suddenly, a howling sound filled the air!
With a "thud," Angry Beasts's arm was slashed open, followed by his wrist, chest, and waist... blood gushed forth in an instant!
The Stormblade emitted a sound of ringing steel, but it was not as crisp as one might expect; instead, it howled violently, deafening like a storm!
A momentary shock flickered in Rubius's eyes as he decisively abandoned his attack and retreated.
Nearby, the watching hound looked on in shock, unable to believe what he was witnessing from Garen.
In just a brief moment, he had managed to repel the Wolf Emperor twice!
Tastandin, who was using Eternal Power to recover from his injuries, widened his eyes but quickly calmed down, a mocking sneer lurking deep within his gaze.
Suddenly, Garen felt a sharp pain in his back, as if something had torn through him, blood flowing out…
Someone had managed to evade Garen's vigilance and silently circled behind him!
The pain in his back was accompanied by a numbing sensation, indicating that it was far more than just bleeding…
Garen turned to look.
In the shadows of Ahn'Qiraj stood a massive man covered in stone-like muscles, his eyes glowing with a dim yellow light, seemingly mocking him.
In his right hand, he held a thick syringe, similar to those embedded in his back.
In his left hand was a blood-dripping knife.
His voice boomed like thunder, as if he were laughing joyfully.
"Hehehehe… Come here, Mundo!"
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