The Peculiar Wolf
It had finally begun to reach the end of the time for him to remain in this hellish realm. For him to be able to survive in a jungle where he could not co-exist with other living beings, was already good enough.
HOWL!
Just as he was rejoicing for surviving and finally only an hour was left for him to get out of this damn space, a howl crept up his spine as he looked in a certain direction—constantly defending himself from the attacks of some lowly beasts. Just by relying on his Dragon Emperor Bloodline, only those who were stronger than him were able to keep up with his momentum.
Despite that, however, there were just too many of them and they kept on respawning if he killed one. Moreover, every single one of them wasn't weak. If they would be lined up with the human race, they would be crème of the top, the geniuses among geniuses.