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In the sky, the last remnants of the setting sun slowly faded away. According to popular belief, this was the most dangerous time in the Land of Heartwrenching Cry. The strange marauders of the Deputy Zone could finally unleash their full potential; compared to hunting other types of ferocious beasts, the Beast Masters, rich in energy, were far better targets.
Lin Han walked cautiously through the forest, uncertain of the whereabouts of the Night Owls or the Professionals from the Shiva Empire. Without any specific location to guide him, Qin Yu was understandably reluctant to let him venture out alone. As he surveyed the eerie surroundings, a sense of unease washed over him.
At that moment, a sharp, clear sound caught Lin Han's attention. His hearing was remarkably acute, and he quickly pinpointed the direction of the noise. In the next instant, a swift figure swooped down from above without hesitation, its sharp claws poised to strike.
Lin Han reacted swiftly, retreating backward. With a flick of his toes, he leaped onto a nearby tree. Focusing intently, he spotted a massive owl towering over him, its blood-red eyes glaring in his direction. From deep within its throat came an unsettling sound that eerily resembled human sobbing.
Jiji Crying Night Owl
Species: Ferocious Beast (Wind System)
Asset: Legendary
Skills: Sun-snatching Wind Wings, Piercing Shriek, Frenzied Blade Strangle.
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Introduction: The king of ferocious beasts in the Land of Heartwrenching Cry, known for its bloodthirsty nature and nocturnal habits. The sounds emanating from its throat resemble cries, often luring enemies into its grasp.
What the hell? It arrived so quickly! Lin Han frowned and pulled a black playing card from his pocket. This little joker had its own restrictions and was originally meant as a means for the Professionals of the Shiva Empire. However, at this moment, it was best not to attract any attention.
The Jiji Crying Night Owl suddenly widened its eyes and pounced in his direction once more.
"Huasha," Lin Han murmured, letting the playing cards slip from his fingers. The Night Owl, charging toward him, seemed to have seen something unexpected and instantly retracted its claws.
Deep within its throat, a hoarse and low voice began to emerge, laced with murderous intent, as it prepared to strike at Lin Han. However, it suddenly realized that it could no longer summon the will to fight.
Lin Han fixed his gaze on the creature, his expression shifting as he retrieved his Pocket Watch once again. Although the Jiji Crying Night Owl's level surpassed his own by a considerable margin, its quality and data had already determined the limits of its strength.
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