"Go up and tear it apart, wolf pack."
Facing the enormous Beast God, Lu PingAn did not charge in directly.
Batches of snow wolves entered reality. The war resources Lu Mouren had accumulated began to be committed to this battle.
Most of these "Local Snow Wolves" were hastily matured creatures, their genetic modules taken from this world. They were neither very strong nor particularly intelligent or skilled, but at this moment, they were exactly what he needed.
"Ahhh. Food."
The snow wolves' charge collapsed after only one wave. Before that giant monster's countless mouths, they were simply meat delivered to its doorstep.
Yet Lu PingAn smiled faintly.
".Just a beast, after all."
His outstretched right hand slowly clenched, and then—
Boom!
A chain of self-detonations had only just begun.
This was a test. After losing its sanity, the enemy naturally had not used Lady Lin's Divine Grace against the Black Knight.
But that was not the only thing Lu Mouren could test. "Barn" might possess many extraordinary abilities, and might even have grown stronger, but if he had lost the wisdom and experience to wield them to their utmost, then he would be weaker by far more than just a little.
"How ugly."
The disdainful voice by his ear made even Lu PingAn turn his head.
Because Big Cat had said it, and the ugliness she referred to—was it Barn, who had lost his mind from "eating too much," or someone else who walked the same path as him?
"An overly sensitive man loses points."
Big Cat merely glared fiercely back at him. It posed no threat whatsoever to Lu PingAn.
Or rather, their long-term emotional connection had made Lu PingAn accustomed to the consequences of angering Big Cat.
The two of them—or rather, one person—stood atop a small hill,