Chapter 425

The other members of the hunting team remained motionless, while Qianren hid his figure and followed quietly but quickly.

In the endless world of yellow sand, a full moon hangs high in the sky.

The light of the moon illuminates the desert, giving the entire desert a cool color that is not seen during the day.

After running for dozens of miles, Yan Che's beast form stopped at the top of the sand dune.

Qianren was lying in ambush in the distance, watching quietly.

The night wind blew by, and Yan Che heard the sound of wolves mooing in the wind.

That familiar feeling that came from deep in the blood came over me again.

He saw the wolves stopped here, as if signaling him to dig down.

Yan Che began to dig the sand dune with his two front hooves, digging down at a very fast speed.

The aura of these fellow tribesmen was very friendly, and Yan Che felt a sense of closeness, so he was willing to trust them.

Even with the strength of the peak red level, it took Yan Che an hour to dig through the entire hill-like sand dune.

The ancient land buried by yellow sand began to appear before our eyes.

There are circles of texture on the brown land.

It is a wolf totem carved on the earth.

A mysterious call with the wild.

The wolf's head is facing the full moon, as if it is howling.

Yan Che was attracted almost instantly.

Standing on the wolf totem, Yan Che roared towards the full moon in the same posture.

The wolf totem was activated, and the ore emitted a faint green light.

The giant wolf shadows beside Yan Che looked at him with great satisfaction and nodded.

Yan Che felt his ancient blood begin to boil, and a warm current spread from the top of his head throughout his body, making him feel comfortable all over.

His body is covered with gray hair mixed with white and black. He has been discriminated against for many years, and now his fur color is gradually becoming uniformly white.

The strong bones made a crackling sound, and the already huge beast shape grew taller again.

The total length of the body and tail exceeds 15 meters.

The dark green wolf eyes turned into the clear color of emeralds, emitting a powerful light that made people dare not look directly at it.

The changes in his body ended, and the wolves in Yan Che's mind also disappeared.

He stood alone on the wolf totem that had lost its color.

There was a flash of sadness in his eyes.

In just a few seconds, he saw the glory of the ancient wolf clan in his mind.

We also saw them gradually losing the land and climate they needed to survive, and their populations declining.

Some people began to migrate, but more people were willing to stay in this snowy field and guard the place where the wolf totem called them.

Just like the Golden-Winged Roc clan has the strong winds from the cliffs that can awaken their ancient bloodline.

The wolf tribe also has mysterious totems that can help its members awaken.

But gradually, fewer and fewer tribesmen were able to meet the requirements.

The ancient wolf tribe became extinct.

Their obsession turned into souls, trapped here by the Wolf Totem, waiting and searching.

They wandered around Wolf Totem, and saw that the snowfield had turned into a desert.

As time goes by, few people remember the legend of the ancient wolf tribe.

Until they waited for a younger generation who could meet the requirements.

Only then will this power be passed on.

Before he knew it, two lines of tears had already appeared in Yan Che's eyes.

After all, he is still alone.

But at least, this power will always be with him.

Yan Che mooed again and buried the wolf totem again.

He decided to return to the desert at this time every year to worship his ancestors.

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