Xiao Hei Reaches the Eighth Tier

Deep within the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, in a secluded valley.

Moonlight filtered through sparse clouds, spilling over the valley's wreckage-strewn clearing.

The air was thick with the stench of blood. More than a dozen enormous Mutated Beast corpses lay scattered across the ground. The weakest among them had been Seventh Tier, Peak Stage, while the strongest had even reached the Sixth Level of the Eighth Tier.

These Beast Kings, who normally dominated their territories, were now piled together like discarded trash, utterly lifeless.

Lin Ming sat atop a massive bluish stone, his eyes closed as he regulated his breathing. His body was covered in dried blood—some his own, but most of it belonging to Mutated Beasts.

Half a month had passed. He had spent the entire time slaughtering his way through this Mutated Beast stronghold.

For the Mutated Beast clans of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, these past two weeks had been a nightmare from which they could never awaken.

Riding Xiao Hei, who had mastered spatial abilities, Lin Ming prowled through the mountain range like a ghost, targeting only experts above the Seventh Tier.

His tactics were simple and brutal—find the target, kill with thunderous force, then instantly flee with Xiao Hei's help. He never lingered and never got drawn into battle.

He had massacred his way through the Blood Wolf Territory in the Eastern Region, killing the Blood Wolf King that had ruled there for centuries along with its thirteen Beast Generals. He had infiltrated the Poison Miasma Swamp in the Southern Region and wiped out the reclusive Venom Flood Dragon King, along with all its descendants.

He had ambushed the Golden Lion Pride in the Western Region, tearing that tyrannical pride apart amid the Lion King's furious roars. He had even slipped into the