At the same time.
Two points of golden light suddenly lit up in the dark green waves of the forest sea.
The Wild Monster Lord was perched on the top of a forest cliff, its massive beast body, not inferior in size to Galos, clutching half of a bear carcass with its forepaw, bloodstained claws and fangs glinting coldly in the setting sun.
Roar!
It opened its mouth and roared, each strand of its fur standing up like steel needles, its back slightly arched, issuing a warning to the Red Iron Dragon trespassing its territory.
Galos fixed his gaze upon it.
A ferocious beast appeared in his slightly erected pupils.
Its white hair was thick and flying, with black stripes crisscrossing, forming a clear 'king' character on its forehead—a fierce White Tiger.
Its body was extremely large, belonging to the fierce species that pushed the fierce beasts' talents to the extreme and broke through their limits.
