Qin Siyang stepped out of the Capsule Pod and stood a short distance from the herd of wild cattle.
Looking at those pairs of enormous horns, still absurdly large and raised high like scimitars, he drew a deep breath.
He put all his earlier thoughts aside and prepared for the battle ahead.
There was no doubt that the cattle here were anything but ordinary medium gods.
A large god's [Succession Trial] had to be waiting for him.
He just did not know what form this large god took.
Passing through the thick fog along the ridge, Qin Siyang once again stepped onto the familiar frozen soil.
The moment Qin Siyang appeared, the giant cattle opposite him seemed to pick up his scent.
Several giant cattle in the front lowered their heads, their forehooves scraping loose stones from the ground as their eyes rapidly grew bloodshot, turning scarlet.
They seemed to recognize the enemy who had tried to hunt them before.
The urge to fight spread through the herd, and the entire mountain trembled with their restless agitation.
Battle was about to erupt.
Qin Siyang stood where he was, looking at the giant cattle.
Their last encounter had already given him a clear grasp of the herd's capabilities-attacks were completely ineffective against them.
No matter how much damage he dealt, it would have no effect. Moreover, his force would be distributed across the entire herd.
He was not sure whether he had already triggered the [Succession Trial].
Against a completely unknown mechanism like this, probing and clever tricks were meaningless.
He could not find the key to it, nor could he figure out the herd's weakness.
Since he could not find a solution, he would use the most primitive method-
Brute force worked miracles!!
A dark silver spear appeared in his