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Before long, all the Alien Tribes had been exterminated by the Red-eyed Demon Wolf.
The Demon Wolf, manifested in its true form, had fangs smeared with torn flesh, and its claws and teeth dripped with fresh blood.
A broad river of flames, which contained the bloodline mysteries comprehended by all the ancestors of their species, flowed slowly before him.
Many Ferocious Beasts of the seventh and sixth level thought they would turn to ashes, but were surprised to find themselves unharmed.
"You are my kind! You need to believe in me, for I can bring you hope!"
"Within the Mysterious Fog, there's a Fragment Land called Northern Qi, where more of our kind reside!"
"I will take you there, to awaken your bloodlines and ferocity, and let you truly transform into the Demon Race!"
the Red-eyed Demon Wolf roared.
