In an instant, the morale of the Blood Fang Tribe surged, while the Golden Top Beastmen were shocked and confused. Clearly, they had fought a lot without knowing that they actually had been receiving external help.
Kraff wiped the blood off his face and sneered. He took out a three-meter-long totem with numerous Ancestral Soul runes deeply carved on top of it, and at the peak of the totem was the imprint of a golden crown. This was the totemic mark of the Golden Top Tribe.
Kraff tossed the totem and loudly chanted the summoning eulogy. Blinding light blossomed from the totem, and an ancient aura covered the entire battlefield. This was the power of the Beastman Ancestor descending.
The totem scintillated with golden light as it transformed into a huge golden crown. That hundred-meter-wide crown appeared far above Kraff's head, and a huge Ancestor Soul descended from the center of the crown.