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The attack had not achieved the expected effect. Not only had Walking Wake failed to calm down, it had become even more violent.

Judging by its appearance alone, it was hard to imagine that what Lei He had said about being able to communicate with Walking Wake was true.

In fact, Lei He had also tried calling out to attract Walking Wake's attention, hoping to use her status as the guide who had led it out of the Paldea Great Pit to calm it down.

—But Walking Wake's response was no. It had not responded at all, because it completely ignored Lei He's calls.

Walking Wake's fierce golden-red dragon eyes were fixed firmly on Calyrex.

Its wild instincts told it that Calyrex was the most threatening presence here, and also one it could not see through at all.

Naturally, Walking Wake focused all its attention on Calyrex.

"Roar—"

With another deep roar, Walking Wake left the reservoir area that was nearly boiling over and stepped onto "shore," hot droplets of water dripping from its entire body.

Against the milky white, ethereal steam, Luo Mu finally got a clear look at Walking Wake's full appearance.

It stood upright on powerful hind legs like a tyrannosaur, its neck covered in thick purple fur, while its two spiked tails swept through the air.

Indeed, compared to Suicune, the elegant North Wind Emissary, Walking Wake could only be regarded as a ferocious prehistoric beast.

The beast's powerful hind legs carved deep scratches into the floor as its gaze locked entirely onto Calyrex.

—It had merely had one attack blocked. It would not retreat over that.

Calyrex wore a helpless expression as a psychic ripple precisely slipped into Walking Wake's mind.

"I know you can understand me. Let's talk."

"Roaaar!" (Talk my ass!)

Walking Wake