<h4>Chapter 410: The Ferocity of the Ancient Fey Race</h4>


    Pang Jian was taken aback.


    "The Fey Race?"


    The Solitary Mountain Range in Northern Qi was home to many wild beasts.


    These wild beasts had once been the cornerstone of his livelihood, the source of his ie for supporting his sister.


    Even after the bizarre mist had started to spread from the northernmost region of the Solitary Mountain Range, only his old friend, the Gray Ape with the icy blue eyes, had awakened its intelligence.


    There was not a single Vicious or Spirit Beast in the entire bizarre-mist-shrouded Northern Qi, and Pang Jian simply could not fathom how there could be arge number of the Fey Race.


    Not wanting to waste time with endless questions, he used his divine sense to connect to the Giant Abyssal Serpent''s mind and directly extracted its memories.w


    Pang Jian was shaken to his core.


    In the Giant Abyssal Serpent''s memories, he saw hordes of the Fey Race emerging from the far north of the Solitary Mountain Range.


    There were ck and White King Pythons, Ice Armor Beasts, Blood-Marked Pythons, Double-Faced Ghost Spiders, Golden Eagles, Fiery Sr Beasts, and more!


    Vicious and Spirit Beasts appeared by the hundreds or even thousands.


    Each beast exuded an extraordinary far different from any Vicious or Spirit Beast Pang Jian had ever encountered before.


    Though they belonged to the same race, these Vicious Beasts seemed vastly stronger and more ferocious!


    The Giant Abyssal Serpent and Yu Xin of the Celestial Race had just begun exploring the Solitary Mountain Range when hordes of the Fey Race attacked them.


    Or, more precisely, attacked Yu Xin.


    The Fey Race treated the Giant Abyssal Serpent as one of their own and captured the now Rank Eight Yu Xin, scolding the Giant Abyssal Serpent when it tried to defend her.


    Helpless to do anything else, the Giant Abyssal Serpent feigned submission and secretly escaped when the Fey Race let down their guard.


    Uncertain of what to do, the Giant Abyssal Serpent hid within a battered, shuttle-shaped flying vessel anchored within the bizarre mist shrouding Northern Qi and waited for it to drift out.


    Once outside, it urgently contacted Pang Jian for help.


    <i>The Fey Race emerged from the far north...</i> Pang Jian pondered, mind racing.


    He could not help but think of the Gray Ape.


    <i>Back at Central Lake Ind, when that ck turtle''s soul escaped from Dong Tianze''s Divine Spirit Pagoda, it flew toward the bizarre mist in the far north! </i>Pang Jian recalled. <i>Father also disappeared into the far north of the Solitary Mountain Range!</i>


    <i>The northernmost region of the Solitary Mountain Range is covered in bizarre mist and is likely close to the northern boundary wall of the Fourth World.</i>


    <i>Hordes of the Fey Race appeared from the bizarre mist there. </i>


    <i>Is there another continent or fragmentednd concealed within the bizarre mist shrouding the far north of the Solitary Mountain Range? </i>Pang Jian wondered. <i>A continent or fragmentednd where hordes of the Fey Race have existed in secret? </i>


    <i>Whoosh!</i>


    A crimson streak shot out from the bizarre mist shrouding Northern Qi.


    It was a Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf with crimson fur, intelligent scarlet eyes, and a massive body engulfed in zing mes.


    <i>Sizzle!</i>


    Sparks of ghostly fire, manifested from its bloodline, danced within the zing mes engulfing the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf.


    Even from dozens of zhang away, Pang Jian could feel the intense fiery aura emanating from it.


    The surge of violent blood essence from it made Pang Jian''s pupils contract.


    Though the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf had a Rank Eight bloodline, it seemed far more formidable than any Rank Eight Vicious Beast Pang Jian had encountered before.


    This included the Rank Eight Demon Armor Beast and the other Rank Eight foreign race warriors that had attempted to block their escape from the Fourth World.


    Even the Rank Eight me Dragon, Long Yan—whom he had met outside the Spirit Offering—paled inparison to the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf before him.


    It was undoubtedly the most powerful Rank Eight Vicious or Spirit Beast he had ever seen!


    "Master, th-that''s the one..." The Giant Abyssal Serpent whimpered.


    The Rank Eight Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf transformed into a tall, slender man with fiery red hair.


    "Master? Another master?" the man scolded frustratedly. "You carry the blood of the ck Dragon, yet you regard that Celestial Race woman as your master. Now, you call this one master as well!


    "We, the Fey Race, were once the rulers of the Abyss. All other races should bow beneath our feet!


    "You''re a disgrace to us!


    "The lowly races of the Fifth World have enved you for so long that you haven''t even awakened the true power of the ck Dragon bloodline in you!


    "Remember, the foreign races in the Fifth World will never truly ept you! They suppressed your intellect and your ck Dragon bloodline.


    "You''re one of us! The noble bloodline of the ancient Fey Race flows within you!


    "Get back here!" the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf snarled.


    <i>Boom!</i>


    The sparks of ghostly fire coalesced into zing whips before wrapping around the Rank Seven Giant Abyssal Serpent and dragging it into the bizarre mist.


    "So, the murky energy has indeed spread throughout the Fourth World—it''s begun!" The Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf''s human eyes gleamed with excitement. "This time will be different from before! The true opportunity for our Fey Race has finally arrived!"


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    <i>Howl!</i>


    Towering pirs of mes shot skyward when he howled at the sky.


    His profound bloodline pulsed and resonated within each pir of mes.


    <i>Boom! Boom! Boom!</i>


    The pirs of mes resembled erupting volcanoes as they spewed fire.


    An intense aura burst forth as if intent on incinerating the fragmentednd and all life on it.


    "The foreign races, the human race, and all intelligent beings not part of the Fey Race will pay the price!"


    A pir of mes shot toward Pang Jian.


    The fiery pool within Pang Jian''s spiritual sea allowed him to sense the terrifying fire energy within the pir. Not daring to be careless, he hastily summoned the Heart of Winter.


    The divine artifact''s icy light formedyers of thick ice.


    <i>Boom!</i>


    The pir of mes crashed into the ice.


    Sparks of ghostly fire carrying the ancestral bloodline of the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf melted through the ice embodying the Ice Demon''s Dao of Cold.


    Pang Jian was shaken to his core when he felt the Dao of Fire surging within the pir of mes. It was like an eruption of volcanoes that threatened to annihte all life.


    The Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf looked shocked.


    Pang Jian swiftly maneuvered the Heart of Winter to evade as the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf let out another piercing howl to summon more pirs of mes,


    <i>Whoosh!</i>


    The Heart of Winter teleported to the sky dozens of li away


    <i>Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!</i>


    The pirs of mes transformed back into zing whips and swirled around the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf as he reverted back into his wolf form.


    Momentarily ignoring Pang Jian, the Rank Eight Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf shifted his focus to the nearby flying vessels belonging to the foreign races instead.


    The zing whips fused into one to be a flowing river of mes.


    <i>Boom! Boom! Boom!</i>


    The river of mes crashed into several nearby flying vessels, reducing the Mountain Ghost Race, the Wood Race, and the Radiant Race on board to ashes.


    Despite this, the Vicious Beasts all remained unharmed.


    "Vicious and Spirit Beasts are all part of my Fey Race! The foreign races of the Fifth World have enved you, suppressing your bloodline and intelligence, making you serve them as mounts!" the Rank Eight Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf cried. "How pathetic! Howmentable!"


    The Rank Eight Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf followed the river of mes toward more of the foreign races'' flying vessels.


    <i>Roar!</i>


    The Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf howled as he wed through flying vessels spanning dozens of zhang long. mes danced on its fur, instantly reducing any foreign race warriors that came into contact with them to charred remains.


    The Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf ruthlessly ughtered Rank Six and Rank Seven foreign race warriors, even iming the life of a Rank Eight Radiant Race warrior in his relentless rampage.


    "You probably have no idea how powerful we once were. Your ancestors only defeated us because of their numbers!" he growled. "You lowly foreign races could never hope to rival us at the same bloodline rank!


    "You feared us. That''s why you suppressed the bloodlines and the intelligence of those you call Vicious Beasts, making them weak and servile!"


    The Rank Eight Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf butchered the foreign race warriors with reckless abandon, scattering earthmes and zing infernos with every strike.


    He had single-handedly driven the surrounding foreign race warriors intoplete disarray.


    After dispatching the Rank Eight Radiant Race warrior, he tore through a simrly ranked warrior from the Mountain Ghost Race.


    The Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf sneered, "The Mountain Ghost Race, filthy creatures that dwell in crevices! The dark, damp underground is where you belong, hiding forever in the shadows like the vermin you are!


    "It''s too bad you had the misfortune of crossing paths with us, the ancient Fey Race, in this vast world! Now, there''s nowhere for you to escape!"


    <i>Whoosh!</i>


    The Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf transformed once more into his human form—a tall man with ming red hair—holding up the burning heads of the Rank Eight Radiant Race and Mountain Ghost Race.


    He raised them toward the gloomy sky of the Fourth World with a howl, as if simultaneously releasing his pent-up frustration and showing his defiance.


    Pang Jian watched this unfold from afar with a grave expression.


    After witnessing the true might of the ancient Fey Race, Pang Jian realized the so-called Rank Eight Vicious and Spirit Beasts he had encountered before simply could notpare to this Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf that had fully awakened its bloodline.


    Theplete and unsuppressed bloodline of the ancient Fey Race had truly awe-inspiringbat prowess.


    Even if the three Rank Eight warriors from the me Race, the Ghost Race, and the Demon Bull Race he had fought against on the Fey Spirit Continent joined forces, they would likely still fall short of defeating this Rank Eight Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf.


    An ancient Fey Race warrior could rival several foreign race warriors in the same bloodline rank, especially with their naturally massive beast forms.


    Given the human race''s general parity with the foreign races inbat prowess, it would also likely take several cultivators to contend with a single Fey Race warrior of the same rank.


    The formidablebat prowess of the Fey Race had left Pang Jian in awe.


    <i>No wonder the past World Gods sought to persuade the Rank Ten ck turtle and Celestial Phoenix to join the fight. </i>


    <i>It likely took multiple True Gods to kill the Celestial Phoenix, even requiring the ancient Thunder Dragon to defect and lend aid.</i>


    <i>The Fey Race is truly formidable. If their Rank Tens number at even half of the human race''s True Gods, it would be enough for them to rival the human race.</i>


    <i>Their Rank Tens cannot be left unchecked.</i>


    <i>So, this is the truth behind the foreign races'' suppression of Vicious Beasts'' bloodlines and the human race''s betrayals of the Fey Race.</i>


    Pang Jian''s thoughts surged wildly. The Rank Eight Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf''s ferociousbat prowess had given him insight into many hidden truths.