Doan and his subordinates’ loud laughter, along with the screams and roars of the Black Wolf Tribe, mingled together.
Another child was caught. Max couldn’t hold back anymore. Transforming into his Snow Wolf form, his hind legs kicked off, and he jumped directly from the high cliff into the middle of the battlefield.
The Giant Snow Wolf rampaged horizontally and vertically, rushing into the midst of countless beastmen without hesitation, charging straight towards Doan.
Whether it was the Golden Lion Tribe, Tiger Tribe, or Leopard Tribe, anyone who tried to block the way was knocked flying by a paw without exception. The force was so great that a single blow could knock a beastman unconscious, instantly leaving several deep claw marks on their bodies.
"How can there be a Snow Wolf person! This can’t be a Snow Wolf person!"
Doan was so terrified he couldn’t speak clearly. He himself felt his words were contradictory, but he couldn’t describe it.
This Snow Wolf appearing suddenly in front of him had a body three or four times larger than a normal Snow Wolf!
A beastman’s body was already huge. The Snow Wolf was a large beastman, and its original beast form was slightly smaller than that of the Golden Lion, Tiger, and Leopard tribes, yet bigger than a human house.
But this Snow Wolf was almost as big as a small mountain! Yet Doan could still recognize that this was absolutely not a magical beast, but a beastman!
He raised his head in horror to look at the Snow Wolf that easily knocked away the powerful beastmen under his command one by one. In just a few breaths, it arrived in front of him. Only then did he belatedly realize he needed to run.
Without time to think too much, Doan lifted his legs to flee. Before running, he pulled a trusted subordinate in front of him, trying to temporarily block this strange and fierce Snow Wolf person.
With an expressionless face, Max bit into the Golden Lion tribesman who had just put shackles on the Black Wolf people. His sharp fangs pierced through the man’s body in an instant, and fresh blood immediately sprayed out.
Disgustedly throwing the heavily injured and screaming Golden Lion tribesman aside, he exerted slight force with his feet. His body leaped high, reaching Doan in a single jump.
"You... you... who exactly are you? Why attack me? The Black Wolf Tribe are traitors to the Wolf Tribe; why are you saving them!"
Doan was scared pale, opening his mouth with false bravado.
Having been an elder for a long time, he hadn’t gone into battle personally for ages. Doan had once mocked that stubborn guy Sunflower, but now he began to regret not training himself.
Max looked down at him from above. After condensing the beast core, this was also the first time he fought in beast form. He felt infinitely lighter than before. Beast Origin Power surged like a river turning into an ocean; his body was even stronger, and the attacks of beastmen hitting him felt like scratching an itch.
Especially since his beast form was even more massive, when he looked down at this beastman from above, the opponent was truly too weak to withstand a single blow.
He didn’t answer the other party’s question. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a bad feeling immediately rose in Doan’s heart. The next second, piercing pain came from his shoulder.
Having been in a high position for many years, Doan lived in comfort every day; how had he ever endured such treatment? He screamed in pain and looked down, seeing two sharp claw tips protruding from his shoulder. This Snow Wolf person, without saying a word, had pierced through his shoulder from behind.
Doan guessed in his heart that the other party had seen the scene of him having his subordinates shackle the Black Wolf people. Holding back the pain, he wanted to sophist. Unexpectedly, the next second, the other party simply lifted his claw, hoisting him up!
Unable to bear it anymore, Doan screamed with a twisted face. His bones and flesh were pierced through; as long as the opponent’s claw moved, piercing pain would transmit from the wound. Originally, this was the method he specialized in using to torture slaves. He never expected there would be a day he would fall into this plight.
Unknowingly, the tragic battlefield had also stopped. The Black Wolf people and the Kingdom’s beastmen all looked at the Giant Snow Wolf with fear and incomprehension.
The Black Wolf people took the opportunity to support their heavily injured clansmen and picked up the two old beastmen who had died in battle, preventing them from being trampled again. They didn’t have time to mourn for their kin; this Snow Wolf who suddenly rushed in was terrifyingly strong. Although he seemed to have saved them now, the hatred between the Black Wolf people and the Snow Wolf people was known to everyone.
They simply didn’t dare to relax their vigilance. Only the parents of those children didn’t have time to be wary of this suddenly appearing Snow Wolf person; instead, they looked painfully towards the children, wishing they could immediately rush over and snatch them back.
Hundreds of children were all stuffed into nets, and the Kingdom’s beastmen placed them together. Countless terrified little black wolves tried to squeeze next to their companions, absorbing each other’s warmth, fearfully trying to find their parents among the clansmen in front, only for their gazes to be blocked by the bad guys.
Doan was lifted like a piece of dried meat by the Giant Snow Wolf’s left claw piercing him. With the wolf’s steps, he let out miserable screams, just like the beastmen he had tortured.
Fear, shock, and worship for unparalleled strength appeared simultaneously in the eyes of the beastmen.
Beastmen respected strength the most, and the Giant Snow Wolf in front of them was terrifyingly strong. He walked through the battlefield like a meat grinder, yet there wasn’t a single wound on his body. Even the blood couldn’t leave any trace on that silver-white fur.
Doan, who had always been arrogant and conceited, had also been one of the six great generals who established illustrious merits for the Golden Kingdom before becoming an elder. But now he had no ability to resist, just like the slaves they had captured, hanging like a dead fish on the Snow Wolf’s claw.
This Snow Wolf just walked over step by step in front of tens of thousands of beastmen. The beastmen present held their breath from tension at some point.
Under the powerful pressure, some of the Kingdom’s beastmen wanted to retreat, but with the Elder in the opponent’s hands, they could neither attack nor retreat, and could only wait for an opportunity.
The condition of the Black Wolf people was much more miserable. Max didn’t stop, walking straight through the encirclement of the Kingdom’s beastmen to stand in front of Nathan.
The surviving Black Wolf warriors immediately used their scarred bodies to block in front of the Young Patriarch, trying to impede the Giant Snow Wolf’s steps.
"All of you step down."
Nathan could no longer maintain his clean, tidy, and noble image. His hair was messy, and his delicate face was covered in wet blood, looking extremely wretched.
But he wasn’t afraid. He calmly ordered the surrounding warriors to retreat. He knew that with the strength of the Snow Wolf in front of him, if he really wanted to act against him, such behavior was completely meaningless and would only increase casualties.
"Greetings, Lord Snow Wolf. Thank you for helping us. I am the Young Patriarch of the Black Wolf people, Nathan."
Not knowing the Snow Wolf’s intention, Nathan took the initiative to show friendliness.