"There really is someone in this world capable of taming a calamity beast like this."
In the eyes of ordinary people, a mid-tier dragon species like the Tyrannical Dragon could already be called a natural disaster.
Its volcanic divinity, when unleashed at full force, could trigger an eruption that turned an entire city into another "Pompeii" from the Ancient Empire era. How could that not qualify as a calamity beast?
But in the Extraordinary world, the calamity beasts spoken of by figures like Usun the Shaman were by no means comparable to beasts like the Tyrannical Dragon, which relied on divine power to gain an advantage and could only draw upon the strength of the volcano it inhabited.
If one had to compare it to the Tyrannical Dragon, it would have to be a monstrous creature that turned green mountains and clear waters into scorched wastelands spewing lava and poisonous mist wherever it passed.
That was a creature that had truly entered the legendary realm, one capable of unleashing a terrifying white disaster across the entire steppe. This three-headed dragon had clearly reached that standard.
A trace of unease rose in Usun the Shaman's heart. He had always disliked meddling in mundane affairs, but with such an enemy blocking the path westward, was Jochi really going to stubbornly continue his western campaign?
Awooo—
The gray wolf howled at the moon.
The round moon, which had seemed to be swallowed by the gray wolf before, now hung high in the sky once more.
Countless dense, phantom wolf shadows emerged around the gray wolf. They worshipped devoutly, and through those illusory wolf shadows, one could vaguely see innumerable nomads living wherever water and grass could be found upon the vast steppe.
Xiongnu, Turkic people, Rouran, Xianbei, Khitan, Tatars.
Countless nomadic peoples that