Meanwhile, Sander, still in the wind-sheltered area of the mountain ahead, had no idea that just a few kilometers behind him, a purple lynx had begun a bloody massacre and feast among his troops.
Only Tiffany, resting in the heavy armored vehicle, felt a hint of dull pressure with her sensitive spiritual power.
This pressure came directly from the soul; only she, born of spiritual soul force, could perceive it.
The pressure was eerily similar to that felt when initially facing the Wolf King and the Red-tailed Lead Wolf, with their majestic spiritual power.
"Hmm? What's going on? Is this pressure a mistake in my sensing, or has the Wolf King arrived?"
Inside the heavy armored vehicle, Tiffany was so startled by this pressure that she abruptly sat up from her resting bunk, then her beautiful wide eyes looked towards the vehicle's detection radar and video monitoring screens.
Yet everything appeared normal, with no fluctuations showing on the displays.
