"Warden!" Snake Shepherd cried out in alarm, his eyes nearly splitting apart.
He had no idea what had happened. All he saw was Black King point a finger, and the Warden fell to his knees.
One finger brought the Warden to his knees—was this Black King's strength?!
"How could this happen..." The Warden clenched his teeth, the muscles throughout his body trembling violently. The Dragon Power inside him was running rampant, almost beyond his control.
The beastly nature's frenzied backlash was difficult for him to withstand. He had no choice but to mobilize all his strength to suppress the Dragon Power. In his current state, let alone fight, even standing up was a struggle.
Unless he completely abandoned his humanity and turned into a Black Dragon—but that would be no different from death.
"Black King! What did you do to me?!" the Warden roared, his twisted expression like that of a beast launching a final desperate counterattack.
"You should consider yourself fortunate." Bai Ye looked at him indifferently. "At least Tyrant never got the chance to ask that question."
What Bai Ye had done was actually simple. He had merely stolen away a small portion of [Beast Sovereign], preventing the Warden from entering the third stage while forcing him to exhaust all his strength suppressing the Dragon.
The Warden's current state was basically him struggling against himself—and successfully restraining himself in the process.
"You!" The Warden's fury surged. His eyes were bloodshot, and his brutal beastly nature continuously eroded his sanity. The astonished gazes of his underlings only made him feel even more humiliated.
At that moment, he even wanted to disregard everything and transform directly into a Black Dragon to fight Black King to the death.
Gurgle, gurgle...
Countless muscles began to squirm. The Warden's right arm burst open,