The Forest Wolf shook his head, but no longer had any strange thoughts. His eyes flashed as he spoke to the little gray wolf.
"Bro, did you see the sealing array on the altar?"
"Do me a favor."
"If you remove that stone from the center of the array formation, I will be able to come out. If I can come out, I will definitely repay you generously."
The little gray wolf raised its head. The Godly Monarch in its eyes flickered as it saw the stone at the center of the altar.
The stone emanated an ancient fluctuation that emitted a dim light.
"Hehe, actually, you came at the right time. A few days ago, someone from the God Realm came."
"A Guardian will pass by here and help me remove that stone. The price is for me to escort him to the Nether Realm for the Holy Flame Transmission mission."
"With you here, I don't have to agree anymore. That's great."
"Hahahaha!"
The Forest Wolf was excited as he spoke because he could repay the favor, but he didn't want to be a worker.
"You promised to carry out the Holy Flame Transmission Plan"
Just as the Forest Wolf was rejoicing, the little gray wolf's voice suddenly sounded.
The little gray wolf lowered its head and looked into the Forest Wolf's eyes. Golden divine light spread out like the brewing of heavenly fire. Terrifying magic and pressure came crashing down.
The Forest Wolf did not seem to expect such a big reaction from the little gray wolf. It was at a loss.
"Hahaha! Bro, why are you so agitated? Calm down, calm down!"
The Forest Wolf only wanted to calm the little fellow down first.
"I asked if you agreed."
The little gray wolf's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and its voice rose several octaves.
The myriad spirits estimated that there were weeds growing everywhere. The sky had darkened at some point, obscuring the sun. The last wisp of light and dark clouds gathered.
Crack. Rumble…
Thunder rumbled, and a light rain fell from the sky, but it soon turned into heavy rain.
Heavy rain poured down, and mud tumbled.
On the sacrificial altar, a little gray wolf in a white tuxedo was covered in mud droplets. Its head was looking at another forest wolf whose face was covered in mud.
His eyes were filled with anger as he clenched his fists tightly.
The atmosphere turned stiff and suddenly quiet. Neither of them spoke.
The only sound that could be heard was the rolling of mud and rain, the sound of thunder.
The smile on the Forest Wolf's face was a little stiff. He said awkwardly, "Bro, come here to avoid the rain. It's better here. Don't get drenched."
"Aiya, don't be so angry! After all, I've been sealed for so long."
"If that holy flame messenger can really help me take away the stone in the magic formation, then I'll help. It's not a big deal, so what?"
"We'll talk about it later. I told him I'll consider it first. I haven't agreed yet."
"You haven't agreed yet, but you're about to, right?
Boom!
With a loud bang, the little gray wolf's eyes were filled with demonic aura.
The power of his bloodline began to manifest as he unleashed the power of the Shadow Wolf.
Extreme darkness bloomed. Terrifying magic power spread in all directions, flowing around him.
It was as if the god of death had descended. The pitch-black magical power caused all living beings to die wherever it passed, as if all their life force had been instantly extracted.
Within a radius of five thousand kilometers, all plants and vegetation were instantly reduced to rotten wood.
Surging magic power surged into the sky and covered everything.
Shadow's anger caused the wind and clouds to retreat.
"How could you agree? Why did you agree?"
The little gray wolf leaned over and grabbed the Forest Wolf by the head, dragging him out of the mud.
Glaring at the Forest Wolves, he enunciated each word clearly.
Little Gray's figure blotted out the sky and covered the earth. Never in its wildest dreams did it imagine that this Forest Wolf would actually agree to the God Realm's request to transmit holy flames.
The God Realm had sealed him, and now he was actually working hard for the God Realm, and actually agreed to the God Realm's request.
He really expected better from him.
He remembered that there was a book called "Infinite Blood Core" in the Ross Library.
The gray wolf read the book several times.
He was still a little gray wolf picked up by Teacher Flanders. Every time he read the book "Infinite Blood Core", his blood would boil.
The image of the wolf leader in the book was deeply etched in the little gray wolf's mind.
Especially that sentence.
"If the God Realm wants to take me in as a vassal state, I'll fight with the gods. My wolf race was born free, and we're a high and mighty race to begin with. How can we allow others to order us around?"
The little gray wolf felt goosebumps all over its body and felt its blood boiling.
Even after reading other books in the future, the little gray wolf still could not forget this sentence.
He had always imagined that one day, he would let the leader of the Wolf Clan read the book written by Teacher Flanders.
Teacher Flanders thought so highly of the Forest Wolves that he even wrote such a book using the forest wolves a template.
This made Little Gray Wolf, who had never seen a Forest Wolf before, view him as his idol.
It was also because of this that the arrogant little gray wolf did not show any signs of disgust upon seeing the Forest Wolf.
If it was an ordinary demon beast, who would dare to speak to him in such a manner?
Because he was no longer a little gray wolf, but a Shadow Wolf that had awakened its bloodline.
Shadow was so high up that everyone had to respect him.
Based on his current personality, he wouldn't even look at them when they talked on the way.
If they dared to provoke him, he would definitely kill them with a single strike.
Now that he had finally found a Forest Wolf, it was actually like this.
How could he live up to Teacher Flanders' expectations?
The little gray wolf felt as though there was a blockage in its heart. Flames were surging.
"Teacher Flanders specially wrote a book for you."
"Even I have never been regarded so highly by Teacher Flanders. I have read all the books in the library, but there is no second book that makes my blood boil."
"Yet now, you're in such a sorry state."
The little gray wolf grabbed onto the Forest Wolf's hair and spoke with a cold and murderous tone.
"Suppressed here by the God Realm."
"Instead, you're working hard for them. You've completely disgraced the Wolf Clan. It's just a few hundred years. Don't destroy all your backbone!"
"After being chained, did your spine break?"
The Forest Wolf opposite him could still laugh at first, but gradually, his expression calmed down.
He wondered if this child's ears weren't very good. Why didn't he understand after he kept saying that he hadn't agreed yet?
Now he finally understood.
So he was the little guy's idol.
That Flanders? How did he know about me?
After being suppressed for so many years, he had long become history.
Forget it, it was reasonable for the little gray wolf to be angry. His wavering earlier had indeed damaged his dignity.
However, that was not intentional. He had no choice.
Freedom. After all these years, he had long yearned for it like a madman.