Chapter 168: Reunion

"Roar!" "Roar!"... Many dragonized giant wolves growled fearfully, staying in place, shivering, unwilling, or rather, afraid to move forward.

"It will take some more time to train them before they can be of use." Muria, seated on the Wolf King, looked back at the hesitant wolf pack and shook his head helplessly.

He had already sensed that Troy was not far ahead. According to the soul fluctuations on the contract that had steadily strengthened over time, Muria could confirm one thing: the big cat, already at the peak of the gold level, was advancing.

This was the real reason Troy stayed in place and did not meet him a few days ago.

As for the wolf pack's reluctance to move forward... Muria looked at the jungle ahead, seemingly no different from behind, with a helpless smile. He could feel the terrifying aura lingering ahead.

That was the aura of a legend, familiar to Muria, having encountered its owner before.

"Big cat's mother has been here." Muria flew off the Wolf King's back and entered the jungle permeated with legendary aura.

He did not force the Wolf King to enter this jungle. Just now, seated on its back, he could clearly feel the wolf's body uncontrollably trembling.

"Don't disappoint me too much." Entering the jungle, Muria looked back at the giant wolf, now with half its fur turned gold, "Even though I randomly chose you, having been eroded by my aura for so long, facing the leftover aura of a legend is not impossible."

"Prove to me that you have the qualifications for me to continue nurturing." After leaving these words, Muria turned around, floated in the air, and flew towards the location where he sensed Troy.

"Roar!" The Wolf King, now promoted to gold level and possessing intelligence comparable to humans, let out a low growl. Its dark wolf eyes flashed with a very human-like unwillingness.

Carrying Muria over mountains and through wilderness, leading the wolf pack in a rampage across tens of thousands of miles, wherever they went, all monsters retreated, how majestic.

But the Wolf King knew why they could be so rampant. It wasn't because of the number and strength of the dragonized wolf pack increasing day by day, but because of Muria, a terrifying existence. All who opposed were easily suppressed by Muria with a backhand.

Without Muria, it would just be a small ferocious wolf struggling to survive in the wilderness, how could it have come this far.

Without Muria, even if the number of dragonized wolves were multiplied, they would be hunted to extinction by monsters along the way.

Muria was the greatest opportunity in its wolf life, and now, its performance had disappointed Muria, potentially losing this opportunity, with the possibility of being abandoned.

The highly intelligent Wolf King understood that Muria had given it the first and last chance: to enter this jungle permeated with the aura of a legendary beast king and confront the residual oppressive force it wanted to prostrate and worship.

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"Huff! Huff! Huff..." Gentle wind circulated in the cave, whistling softly as it passed over the uneven stone walls. Muria stood at the entrance of the cave, clearly dug out hastily, looking at the big white cat lying in the deepest part of the cave, breathing softly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved up.

The gentle wind passing by Muria made his clothes and shoulder-length black hair flutter elegantly.

"Advancing in sleep, unable to control even your own strength." Muria looked at Troy, which had become a source of wind, shook his head, and all the wind in the cave originated from Troy, a manifestation of uncontrolled power.

"Essence of wind!" Then, Muria stared at the thick layer of green crystals beneath the big cat, unconsciously licking his lips. This thing was one of his daily supplements.

Just then, Muria felt a chill on his back, as if something was watching him. But Muria remained calm, his expression unchanged, knowing what was observing him.

"Troy is my companion, I will not touch a thing of it, nor disturb its advancement."

It seemed like he was talking to himself, but when he spoke these words, Muria felt a lightness on his back, as if the presence that had been staring at him had moved its gaze away.

"Huff!" Muria exhaled softly, slowly walked to Troy's side, glanced at the obviously distinct tiger paw prints next to him and the slightly sunken ground, which were clear signs of a resting spot.

Not long ago, a huge feline creature had lain next to Troy. The legendary oppressive force and the familiar aura around clearly indicated who the legendary creature guarding Troy was.

"Just left." Muria looked around, muttering to himself, "Perhaps sensing my arrival, it tore through space and left directly.

Why not meet me? Logically, it should scold me thoroughly, after all, I did involve its daughter."

"Hmm!" After thinking about a bunch of messy things, Muria turned his gaze to Troy's soft, snow-white fur, feeling an urge to lie down on it.

But after thinking about it, Muria restrained this impulse. After all, the big cat's tiger mother might still be hiding in the spatial cracks watching.

Thus, Muria sat cross-legged, floating in the air, and began to meditate. Killing time, waiting for the big cat to wake up. The white tiger is not a dragon; its sleeping time is definitely not as long as that of dragonkind.

As for the wolf pack outside the cave, he did not pay attention. The Wolf King had been eroded by his aura for two months, its life level rising again and again. It definitely had the capital to contend with legendary oppression, and it wasn't asked to face a legend directly.

If it couldn't even withstand the aura of a legend, Muria could only consider switching to another wolf, spending some time to retrain.

After all, he would need this wolf pack in the future to expand continuously, stepping across the entire continent of Ionia, searching for the traces of those six troublesome dragons.

...

The green tiger eyes slowly opened, and beneath Troy, twelve cyan soul rings slowly appeared. The wind that scraped off it gradually became stronger, eventually turning into wind blades with a hint of sharpness, scratching long marks on the cave walls.

"Boom!" When Troy's green tiger eyes fully opened, a wind column that completely enveloped its now forty-plus meters long tiger body formed.

As the hurricane column formed, it blew the cave's roof off, stretching into the clouds, gathering countless white clouds towards it, forming a slowly rotating vortex of cloud gas.

The clear sky became dark, strong winds whipped through the forests, and thousands of trees fell...

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