Meng Chao's wolf howl shook the entire Holy Mountain Temple.
Before it drew the Lion King and the Tiger King.
It first drew seven or eight swaying Slaughter Statues.
Meng Chao did not take them seriously at all.
These Slaughter Statues had yet to be completed.
Not only were their movements clumsy, slow, and stiff.
Their appearances were also nowhere near as exquisitely crafted and lifelike as "Fist, Stomachless King, and Shattered Wings."
They looked like inferior products hastily cast from molten iron and glass.
It seemed that making cold metal—even super-metal with fluid properties and nanostructures—possess every characteristic and ability of life was no easy task.
Original Mother had spent a full three thousand years, yet the truly successful "finished products" numbered only a handful, including "Fist, Stomachless King, and Shattered Wings."
Yet she had sent the three most powerful Slaughter Statues into Meng Chao's and the Wolf King's arms as sugar-coated shells.
Original Mother's purpose had likely been to use these three Slaughter Statues to strengthen Meng Chao's and the Wolf King's Totem Armor.
Then, through the Totem Armor's ability to envelop and control cells, turn both Meng Chao and the Wolf King into her puppets.
Unexpectedly, she had succeeded only halfway.
By a stroke of fate, Meng Chao had obtained the Hope Potion from the last researcher of the Turan Civilization. He had completely suppressed and perfectly controlled every bit of Spirit Magnetic Material within his body, leaving Original Mother to try to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to lure it.
Now, aside from the few Slaughter Statues guarding the Original Mother Laboratory.
The only troops Original Mother could hastily send out were these unfinished shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
But Meng Chao had in his hands...
"Clatter, clatter, clatter!"
Two Spirit Runes