On the Heavenly Wolf Divine Shuttle Ship, Duanmu Chun felt the howling wind through the mountains, his head splitting with pain.
At that moment, a figure flashed onto the Divine Shuttle Ship. It was the Tyrant Decider who had asked how Sikong Jing of the Heavenly Wolf Team had secured victory.
He immediately relayed Fan Kui and the others' answer to Duanmu Chun.
After hearing it, Duanmu Chun's eyes nearly bulged from their sockets as he muttered, "Using the trace of ferocious beast blood contained within the Steel Bone Flying Vulture to control the little demonic beasts in the mountains and launch a demonic beast battle-killing formation?"
After hearing the account again, Duanmu Chun's eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Yes. Sikong Jing's idea was simply unprecedented. I have no idea how he managed to control the demonic power of so many demonic beasts." The Tyrant Decider sighed repeatedly. He too had never heard of anyone controlling demonic beasts in such a way to form a battle-killing formation.
But Duanmu Chun was vastly experienced. He said softly, "Cases of controlling demonic beasts to form battle-killing formations are not particularly rare. Many demonic beast mounts can be controlled and put to use."
"But that requires an exceptionally powerful formation master to condense battle-killing formation power through demonic beast mounts!"
In battle-killing formation clashes, the troops on both sides often had mounts.
If a formation master could use the power of a battle-killing formation to control every mount, the extent of their strength was obvious. The side that could control more demonic beast mounts would naturally have a far greater chance of victory.
As a lower Imperial-grade formation master, Duanmu Chun himself could control some as well—but not many.
That was because the demonic power of beast mounts differed greatly from the true