The Wolf Lord also suffered no small injuries in this battle.
Right now, at his wolf head, that small half of the wolf head which had been shattered by the Sky-Cunning Beast Dominator's slap had yet to fully recover.
The Essence Blood of various powerful beings and of himself stained his body, thick to the point of a somewhat pungent smell.
Only under this sky of Star Tears, under the blessing of that Power which had forcibly shattered a Fate Altar, even the Black Three Gods hesitated to advance!
Because he was afraid as well.
He was afraid that the Fate Altar beneath his feet would likewise be shattered!
Once it was shattered, then although the Heizi Tribe could indeed reshape their Fortune and destiny once more, it would be a loss outweighing the gain!
This was all the foundation of their Heizi Tribe.
The Sky-Cunning Beast Dominator was even more terrified!
Because the Sky-Cunning Beast clan no longer had a base camp, they could only live in exile,
