The First Young Master of Sky-Burning Golden Falcon could only watch as Phantom God shattered his Fourth Brother's body, even devouring part of his Fourth Brother's soul with the Phantom Demon True Meaning.
Yet he still did not move. His expression was cold as frost, completely at odds with the vast, sea-like aura surrounding him.
"A farce!"
At last, when the gazes of all species had turned toward him, this Fire Eagle Falcon released a spiritual will filled with deep disappointment and even self-mockery.
Boom!
He slowly spread his wings, and in an instant, a vast net of fire emerged beneath his feet, spreading densely across the boundless starry sky with him at its center.
"Hm? That is the Fortune Fire Net of the Sky-Burning Golden Falcon Clan! Retreat!"
Experts from various factions cried out in alarm.
Although the Fortune Fire Net only connected existences carrying the fortune of the Sky-Burning Golden Falcon Clan, it could easily form a grand formation in an instant.
No one dared take that gamble.
This caused many powerful factions to retreat swiftly.
Only the many powerful figures of the Wolf Pack Civilization, the surviving War Generals who numbered less than a tenth of their original force, and Phantom God remained on this battlefield.
They did not leave.
Because everyone could sense that the blazing, dazzling Fire Eagle Falcon before them, like a Small Star Core, had already locked onto them.
Even if they fled, they would be shattered in an instant.
Just as Eternal Crimson Gold had once insisted on fighting the Wolf Master to the death, once locked on, unless one could shake off that earth-shattering divine sense, escape was impossible.
The Fortune Fire Net of the Sky-Burning Golden Falcon spread across the area in an instant, enveloping all the retainers who had