A vast beastly figure surfaced, giving off a silver-grey shadow—it was the original spirit of the Silver Wolf. Chu Yuan opened his mouth and sucked it up, swallowing it into his stomach.
Instantly, Chu Yuan felt his original spirit being fortified, moving one step closer to the sixth level of the Original Spirit Realm.
"Haha, perfect! I was fretting over being unable to rapidly upgrade my realm, and the Beast Tide has gifted me this great boon!"
Chu Yuan felt jubilant.
"Long live! Long live!"
"Long live! Long live!"
More than a hundred thousand soldiers roared in unison, beholding Chu Yuan slaying the Silver Wolf with a single strike, showcasing invincible divine power. An unbeatable figure was erected in their minds. When even their Emperor was so valiant and formidable, how could their morale not surge, instantly erupting into unparalleled battle strength.
"Protect the Emperor!"
