A hundred thousand years—another hundred thousand years!!!
Only this time, with Gong Changlong no longer standing at the forefront, the pressure from the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring spread without restraint.
Unlike Lu Yuan's yellow, purple, purple, red, Huo Yuhao had only a single, solitary blood-red Soul Ring. Yet what shocked—even terrified—everyone was that this red Soul Ring bore four golden bands!!!
A Fierce Beast Soul Ring produced by a four-hundred-thousand-year Ferocious Beast!!!
As the Soul Ring was released, the originally crystal-clear ice armor covering Huo Yuhao's body suddenly turned jade green. Behind him, amid drifting frost mist, a phantom truly appeared.
It was a scorpion roughly one and a half meters long. Its five-segmented, slender jade-green tail swayed behind Huo Yuhao. The moment it appeared, the temperature on the Beast Arena Stage plummeted. The sparks continuously spewed by the Flame Demon Lizard instantly went out, turning into wisps of white mist before quickly becoming clouds of icy crystal dust that scattered in the wind.
The scorpion seemed to possess a will of its own. Its crystalline yellow eyes coldly glanced at the Flame Demon Lizard, and with that single look, the Flame Demon Lizard stiffened completely, as though it had witnessed some supreme terror.
Beautiful—unparalleled beauty. That was everyone's first thought upon seeing the scorpion.
The word "beautiful" seemed rather out of place when used for a scorpion. Yet before this creature, as though sculpted by the miraculous craftsmanship of heaven and earth, everyone felt a unique sense of beauty.
Then came endless cold—
The warm sun overhead seemed to have suddenly exhausted all its strength. A bone-piercing chill instantly spread out, accompanied by a fear that rose from the depths of their bones.
It was the innate fear humans—and even low-level Soul Beasts—held toward Ferocious Beasts!!!
Buzz!
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