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    ---- Chapter 3100 Andrew did not see that the blood he had coughed up was not dripping to the ground, but rather gradually seeping into the interior of Arcturus'' statue. Suddenly, Arcturus'' statue trembled slightly, and the hand that was thrust into Fenrir''s heart turned bright red This change immediately provoked a reaction from Fenrir''s, statue. Even more dark aura surged forth with increasing violence, cascading down like a waterfall to engulf Andrew. However, that red glow that had appeared was even more domineering.


    It instantly transformed into thin streaks of red lightning, flowing out from Arcturus'' hand. Then, it rapidly spread across Fenrir''s entire body, crackling and hissing as the dark aura froze momentarily before being rapidly dissolved. Andrew''s pained expression was eased But at this moment, another crisis emerged. The ck vortex in the sky had nearly pressed down to ground level. From within it, the phantom of a massive wolf''s head suddenly emerged, incredibly ferocious and vicious. It unleashed a powerful, violent howl toward the ground.


    This single howl gave the aura within Fenrir''s statue a ---- tremendous boost. It immediately counterattacked Andrew, instantly impacting him so that the holy light in his hands dimmed infinitely. Seeing that the light looked as though it was about to bepletely extinguished, Andrew''s heart grew cold. He knew that once the holy light was extinguished, he would inevitably suffer Fenrir''s bacsh. At that point, he would either die or be gravely injured. Just a remnant statue and lingering dark energy from the first werewolf progenitor still carried such terrifying power after 1000 years.


    If Fenrir had been alive, the terror of the first ancestor of the werewolves would have been unimaginable. Just as Andrew was about to lose his hold, the red lightning in Arcturus'' hand seemed to panic as well, shing wildly and erratically. Suddenly, in one burst, it shot out from Fenrir''s statue and into Andrew''s hand. Following that, it traveled up Andrew''s arm in one swift motion, instantly surging into his mind Andrew felt his consciousness flicker like a me struck by a violent gust, plunging him into chaos as his world spun violently.


    When he finally regained consciousness, he discovered that inside his body there was now a strand of red light he could freely control. ---- This red light was precisely Arcturus'' ultimate killing move that had in Fenrir. Andrew naturally understood what the red lightning was. Arcturus ''Wrath, also known as Primordial Thunder. At this moment, Andrew was already surrounded by Fenrir''s dark aura, in critical danger. Without a second thought, he unleashed the red lightning, striking outward suddenly. The white holy light in his left hand surged violently.


    Correspondingly, in his right hand, the red lightning, which was the Primordial Thunder, struck forth like a bolt from the heavens. Two high-level powers surged forth, crashing directly into Fenrir''s massive werewolf ancestor statue. The surrounding dark aura let out a shrill, mournful wail. It was the howl of a giant wolf, filled with pain, struggle, despair, terror, and overwhelming rage. The dark aura instantly retreated, shrinking back into the statue in one motion. The enormous ck vortex in the sky copsed at once.


    In moments, it dispersedpletely, revealing a patch of sky once more. ---- Fenrir''s statue began to shatter. One piece, two pieces, three pieces, more and more fragments broke away. Then, with a thunderous crash, itpletely disintegrated before Andrew. Immediately after, Arcturus'' statue also shattered. From within, tiny points of red light flew out, circling in the air for a moment before merging into Knox''s body. All of this soundsplicated to describe, but in reality, it happened within just a few breaths. All the darkness had receded.


    Within the Hignd Tribe forbidden ground, the two ancestor- level existences that had been entwined for a thousand years were reduced to dust. The feud and enmity spanning a millennium seemed to have finally reached its conclusion in the mysterious beyond. Nyx rushed forward, supporting Andrew, and asked with concern, "How do you feel?" Andrew closed his eyes, immersed in sensing his body. He was certain that inside his body, there was now a strand of red lightning. This lightning was remarkable, as if it had already fused with his flesh and blood.