Chapter 565 - 462: Lord One-Tail Is This Powerful, Annihilating With Ease?

Days passed, one after another. About a month later, a surge of Demon Qi suddenly emanated from the north, suggesting a powerful Demon Race contingent was heading this way. One-tailed, dangling her legs from a cliffside, narrowed her eyes as she looked down upon the forest. She could faintly sense dozens of demons rushing in their direction.

During this time, when she wasn’t listening to the Squirrel Demon tell stories about Celestial Wolf City, she was wondering when the members of the Celestial Wolf Race would finally arrive.

’After all, Jiang Qiu seized their mining area and killed their so-called overseers. A response from them is only natural, but their prolonged silence has been rather vexing.’

’It seems they’re finally here for revenge.’

Watching the figures draw nearer, One-tailed slowly rose to her feet. "How many in the Celestial Wolf Race have reached the Perfect Transformation Realm?"

’I’m not afraid of the Celestial Wolf Race. After all, I’m backed by a powerful and mysterious Celestial Spirit like Jiang Qiu. Besides, my main body is already cultivating a third avatar with him. If that succeeds, what reason would I have to fear the Transformation Realm?’

’By then, I might even be an existence beyond the Transformation Realm, on par with a Super True Dominator—someone of the same caliber as the City Lord of Celestial Wolf City. Then, I won’t have to fear the Celestial Wolf Ancestor, let alone their precious bloodline.’

With that thought, she decided she should first get a clear understanding of the Celestial Wolf Race’s true strength. She couldn’t afford a moment of carelessness that might lead to unnecessary losses.

She wasn’t worried this group of demons could harm her. Her main concern was that they might possess some unknown techniques and launch a sneak attack on her master and her main body, who were still cultivating inside the Spirit Vein.

That was what mattered most!

The Squirrel Demon’s Realm was a whole tier lower, so it naturally hadn’t sensed the approaching Celestial Wolf Race’s aura. It simply answered One-tailed’s question. "They have over thirty members in the Transformation Realm, and among them, five or six have reached the Perfect Transformation Realm. They are all powerful demons, each capable of wiping out an entire clan by themselves. Their strength is immense!"

’Over thirty in the Transformation Realm?’

Hearing this, One-tailed was rather surprised. She never imagined that within Celestial Wolf City, the Celestial Wolf Race alone possessed so many members in the Transformation Realm—several times more than she had been aware of.

’Yes, as the Nine-tailed Fox, she had known of some in the Transformation Realm—the True Dominators of the outer territories. Each was an undisputed Dominator of their region, an Ancestor Level figure.’

’But even knowing of their existence, she had known fewer than ten by name. This was mainly because the outer regions were vast, and she had only seen her own superior, the Golden Eagle Ancestor, a few times. She didn’t know much, but she understood that experts at the True Dominator Level were not a common sight.’

’Now, with all those memories inherited, to hear that in Celestial Wolf City the Celestial Wolf Race clan alone has over thirty members in the Transformation Realm... over thirty True Dominators?’

’And among them are five or six in the Perfect Transformation Realm, who could slaughter an entire clan with utmost ease. That kind of power is certainly enough to establish a city in the Middle Rank region. It’s too shocking, too powerful!’

’No wonder the Celestial Wolf Race can suppress all the other clans, ensuring the ruling line of Celestial Wolf City will always be their own. To the other clans, they are an absolute behemoth.’

With this in mind, One-tailed narrowed her eyes and carefully watched the approaching Celestial Wolf Race Cultivators. With a light leap, she drifted down like a single snow-white feather, landing as delicately as a dragonfly on water. She had positioned herself directly in the path leading out of the Primitive Ancient Forest.

THUD THUD THUD!

A torrent of footsteps streamed out of the Primitive Ancient Forest, then came to an abrupt halt. The leader of the Celestial Wolf Race Cultivators had the appearance of a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a cruel glint in his eyes. He himself was an expert above the Spirit Control Realm!

A clearer perception would reveal he was not far from the Transformation Realm. Of the dozens of demons with him, several were also above the Spirit Control Realm. Even the weakest among them were at the Spirit Control Realm!

In other words, over ten Great Dominators and more than a dozen Dominators had come to this mining area to wipe out their enemy. And standing in their way was this small, doll-like girl. A faint, unreadable smile played on her lips. The fine down on her pale, luminous cheeks stirred gently. Her eyes were cool and detached. "What do you want?"

Her voice was clear and crisp, but perhaps due to her small frame, her enunciation was not entirely mature, carrying a soft, childlike quality that lacked much intimidating force.

Moreover, as an avatar, she had no desire to compete or show off. She disliked revealing her Cultivation aura, finding it a bit draining.

So now, the situation was this: One-tailed, a seemingly weak and doll-like girl, was blocking the path of thirty-some ferocious, burly men and asking them what they were up to.

Of course, the most important point was that One-tailed was standing inside the mining area—a territory where the Celestial Wolf Race forbade outsiders. She was already in violation of their rules.

And so, the leader of the Celestial Wolf Race experts sneered, "What sort of thing dares to block our path?"

He had intended to kill her instantly with a casual wave of his hand, but the whole situation was just too strange. Why had someone suddenly raided a mining area belonging to the Celestial Wolf Race, a clan no one ever dared to provoke? With that in mind, he asked coldly, "Who sent you people?"