One month has passed.
In the hilly plains west of Dawn Harbor, within the territory of the Phantom Sun Country, centered around the forr domain of a Wing General, a mysterious force is quietly expanding.
All the Magical Beasts and wild animals passing through the area have disappeared, and when they reappear, they are greatly different from before, becoming highly disciplined, vaguely detaching from the Phantom Sun Country.
After such a long ti, with such obvious signs, anyone can tell that sothing is amiss. The head of the Observation Departnt responsible for tracking the movents of Magical Beasts around Dawn Harbor confird, after a period of observation, that a powerful magical beast had appeared on the borders of the Phantom Sun Beast Nation.
This magical beast killed the Wing General who originally occupied the area, usurped its territory, and began integrating nearby magical beasts to form its own force.
Not only that, this magical beast is also extending its claws toward the territories of other Wing Generals and Great Magical Beasts, showing a vicious, ambitious deanor.
But strangely, this newly appeared Great Magical Beast has yet to attack humans—once, when the Observation Departnt personnel were probing for information, they were even caught by patrolling Magical Beasts from the area. At that ti, the observer thought he would certainly perish, and because of the agreent, even if he died, the harbor couldn’t retaliate for his reckless probing into Beast Kingdom’s affairs.
Yet, the result was that he was escorted out, while the giant bear magical beast told him sternly, "I don’t eat at now. If you want to collaborate, you can bring a cooperation agreent. Our ’Sect Hierarch’ is very willing to communicate with humans, aiming for a win-win cooperation."
——Ah?
"Sect Hierarch? Hmm, the New Continent finally produced a smart beast."
Upon hearing this news, even the Governor of Dawn Harbor, Ulan Avaretiya, couldn’t help but sigh. This elderly man over eighty, with graying hair, lanted, "For the past sixty years, we’ve been trying to cooperate with the Magical Beasts of the New Continent, but for so reason, they just wouldn’t agree."
"This is not normal, and now finally cos a sensible beast."
"So, should we cooperate?"
Soone below asked, and Governor Ulan shook his head, "Now is not the ti to cooperate... prioritize matters on the island."
"Since the other party shows sincerity, just let our people retract a bit, and inform the other party that the Void Mother will definitely retaliate. Let that guy be cautious."
"We won’t ddle with their magical beast matters internally... If it can win, only then is it qualified to talk cooperation with us."
The human side remains inactive due to issues regarding the Crystal Sanctuary on the New Continent, and for the sa reason, little movent occurs within the Phantom Sun Country.
[One of my descendants has died...]
At the deepest point of the Abyssal Origin Primary Nest, at the end of the earth’s crust.
Inside the Sea of Magma, in the high-heat golden sand pool like a solar furnace, a giant insect mother seemingly made of gold slowly raises the upper half of its body from the thousand-degree gold pool.
God knew of this news long ago, but the Wing General placed on the fringe of human territory was half a disposable pawn—the Void Mother knew, yet was indifferent, for there were many reasons for its death, such as the vigilant humans possibly purging nearby ill-intentioned Magical Beasts, and Aczel might have died then.
It wasn’t the ti for conflict with humans.
To engage in conflict, one must wait for the most crucial mont.
But now, knowing that an external magical beast infringed upon the dignity of the Phantom Sun Beast Nation, occupied the Void Origin Winged Beetle Nest, and began expanding outward, even the Void Mother, who focused solely on human movents, could not remain idle.
Humans, who have nurous people behind them, are tolerable, but where does an unknown wild magical beast get the courage?
[Afar, lead the team, and exterminate all the beasts in that nest]
[Yes] A shining golden star flew from the inner nest, diving into the gold pool. Soon, a golden beetle condenses into a material form, eyes opening in cerulean blue, crawling out from the pool.
Although the Phantom Sun Country is concerned, it hasn’t invested excessive energy.
To date, all forces on the New Continent are focused on Dawn Harbor and the ’Crystal Sanctuary’ at the center of the New Continent.
Such bland, frequently occurring events of wild magical beast rising couldn’t possibly attract their attention.
Anticipating this developnt, Ian was not surprised.
Upon receiving the human’s tip ’beware of the Phantom Sun’s extermination squad,’ Ian knew it was ti to move to the next phase of the plan.
"Pipa, Big Iron."
In the central do hall of the Labyrinth already remodeled, the Glazed-Glass Dragon instructed its two generals: "Summon the magical beasts who recently defected to us, as well as those forced to comply."
"It’s ti to start widespread proselytizing."
[Yes, Sect Hierarch!]
The strong spiritual ssage was conveyed, and soon, nurous Magical Beasts began to flood into the hall.
There were bears, tigers, deer, and wolves, along with various gray weasels, moles, and unique entities such as active branches of intelligent plants, rabbits, spiders, and coastal hermit crabs, even flying jellyfish, showcasing the myriad phenona of the world.
So of these Magical Beasts belonged to the Wing General’s subordinate beasts from before, periodically exchanging Spirit Substances for protection—in other words, weak.
Others sensed sothing amiss, aware of the Wing General’s death, thus sought to check the situation in hopes of gaining so advantage as wild Magical Beasts.
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