Legacy

Oliver was instantly made wide-eyed as in front of him he saw such a huge, silver-colored wolf with a pair of blood moon-like red eyes.

It even had a pair of wings that each looked like they could cover a mountain.

He didn't think there was such a terrifying creature.

Only, the wolf looked obviously very old, its fur had already fallen off, and it was lying down like it no longer had the ability to stand.

Its aura was dim, giving the impression that it would die soon.

"How surprising, a Cultivator in the System era," the old wolf said, opening its mouth directly.

Its voice echoed loudly in the cave, but Oliver wasn't sure if this was the cave he had entered as its size was completely absurd.

"Who are you?" he asked.

A monster that could speak naturally was no ordinary monster.

"I've forgotten who I am, just an old man who will die soon," the old wolf replied.

Oliver raised his eyebrows at the answer. This made it a bit difficult for him to respond.

"Importantly, I will give you a legacy, enough to make you much stronger and make a breakthrough, but my legacy will only activate when you perform the task I give you," the old wolf continued.

"What task is that?" Oliver was intrigued because he had read that in the world of cultivation, the legacies of great figures tended to play an important role in one's progress.

"My wife will soon give birth to my son," the old wolf replied. "However, after that, my wife will die. For one day, my son will just be a baby wolf that can't even move. I want you to keep my son from people and then take care of him. Don't think of this as something bad, my son will grow up to be so strong that he will be a favorable companion for you. While with him, I want you to help him with resources. He can grow stronger by eating the Monster Core."

Hearing the old wolf's explanation, Oliver wasn't sure how to react.

It seemed that this unique monster in the Dungeon was not a monster that had already grown, but a newborn, the son of this old wolf.

Of course, this was more attractive to people because newborn monsters could be tamed.

"Are you willing?" The old wolf asked again.

"Why did you choose me instead of the many Hunter's out there who are stronger, is it because I'm a cultivator?" Oliver asked back in response.

"I can sense that your cultivation is extraordinary, which means that you have unfathomable potential. It's not because you're a Cultivator. I don't mind even if a Hunter takes care of my son," the old wolf replied, his eyes looking Oliver up and down.

After knowing the reason, Oliver nodded.

"Okay, I can accept your assignment," he said.

Of course, he was interested in the wolf's legacy.

And he also wanted his son to be with him because it would be an additional power for him.

The wolf apparently looked happy after hearing his agreement.

Shua!

Suddenly there was a silver light gathering above his head.

"Everything is ready, you will understand later," said the old wolf.

The silver light then flew towards him, entering his forehead.

However, nothing happened after that.

It seemed that the old wolf had just inserted his inheritance into his body, yet it was in a sealed state.

The seal would open when he carried out the task. Probably when he obtained his son and took him away from the other party's hands.

Surprisingly, the old wolf's body suddenly began to glow. No, he wasn't emitting light, but his own body was becoming light.

It was like he was starting to become transparent.

"I'm going to die soon," he said calmly.

In a short period of time, he only became more transparent.

Perhaps in less than a minute, he would disappear completely. It's truly amazing that he didn't panic at all even though death was in sight.

"Wait, what exactly is the System?" Oliver couldn't help but take this opportunity to ask.

When asked about it, the old wolf showed a strange look.

"I don't think this is something I'm going to answer. You'll find out for yourself if you become strong enough."

Apparently when the wolf spoke, it only made him disappear faster.

Oliver who wanted to ask again was forced to shut his mouth because the old wolf had suddenly disappeared completely.

Whoosh!

He felt a gust of wind, and suddenly, the scene changed.

He appeared in a small, rather dark cave.

What was in front of him were only scattered bones, no different from ordinary bones.

Aooo! Aooo! Aooo!

Suddenly outside the cave Oliver heard wolves howling, as if they were crying.

Then they started running, who knows where. Clearly they weren't going to the cave.

"Well, it's time to move on," Oliver said.

There were many things he didn't understand. He also didn't think about it because he was going to focus on his goal.

He exited the cave, heading to the area where Rose and the others were waiting.

They were still there, looking around warily as there was a lot of wolf movement around.

However, when he came, he found that the wolves around Rose and the others were moving away.

This made him wonder if they wouldn't attack him. After all, there was no way they wouldn't feel the old wolf's aura on his body.

Rose's gaze was fixed on him, filled with suspicion.

Even so, she chose to remain silent this time, not asking any questions.

Oliver didn't say anything either. He waved his hand for Rose and the others to follow him, including Rey.

The latter seemed unable to think of anything as thinking only gave him a headache.

As they continued to move forward, they easily caught up with the members of the Red Wolf Guild as they couldn't move fast enough. They continued to be attacked by the wolves inside this Dungeon.

At this moment, they were fighting in an open area that was already full of blood.

For the first time, Oliver finally saw how some of the Hunters were killed.

Their heads were swallowed so that only their necks remained.

They fell as headless corpses.

This kind of thing could not be seen by ordinary humans.

In fact, there were often deaths in the Dungeon, but they were rarely reported. Perhaps the Hunters had already taken it as a normal risk.