"Qingfeng Li, I activated my Tiger God Totem. You are going to die for sure now." Augustine stood there, his face filled with arrogance.
The size of the Tiger God Totem was around one hundred feet. The fur of the entire totem was black, and its two eyes were larger than a water tank, intimidating. The surrounding air became turbulent from the oppressing aura.
This totem was Augustine's trump card. He did not want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary since using it would lead to the depletion of all his energy after. However, for the sake of killing Qingfeng, he had no choice.
Augustine's body doubled in size, his muscles tightened, his body expanded, and his strength greatly increased.
Qingfeng Li's face became serious. He was considering whether he should use his own totem or not.
In the end, he decided to activate it.
"Wolf God Totem," Qingfeng mumbled an ancient incantation, rousing the primitive Wolf God power in his body.