The pair of black-furred hands was enormous, tearing the crack wider before a gigantic black wolf stepped out.
Richard could only stare in awe at the largest creature he had ever seen.
However, what was truly terrifying was the pressure of the wolf's aura—it was overwhelmingly oppressive.
Even the land itself seemed to be pressed downward by its presence.
This feeling was no less than that of the Crimson Grand Ancestor—far above even the Fire Spirit Queen.
How had he become so powerful now?
By now, Richard understood that Ancient Sovereigns were essentially divided into four tiers.
The Fire Spirit Queen was directly at Tier 2 thanks to her accumulation, while the Crimson Grand Ancestor and the White Ancestor were at Tier 4.
And so was this wolf—Evan Moonshadow. From his aura alone, he was clearly at Tier 4.
"Richard, we have to leave!" the Fire Spirit Queen said, causing Richard's expression to darken.
After all, he was the one who had come here so rudely.
