Naturally, that Dragon Wolf did not raise its paws in surrender.
At this Time Node, most of the Spirits remaining among the large and small mountain ranges that had already been swept once by Youzui's main hunting party were Small Spirit Monsters with undeveloped intelligence, or ones that had only just been spawned by chaotic energies. Their behavioral patterns were closer to animal instinct, or simply the mimicry of some natural phenomenon.
Naturally, it could not understand Poseidon's ultimatum.
On the contrary, it grew increasingly restless after clearly sensing the pure, vibrant draconic pressure emanating from Furry Dragon "Furry Dragon," as well as the magical fluctuations given off by the several grotesque monsters around it.
It lowered its craggy body, clamping its stone tail tightly between its hind legs. It bared its mouthful of sharp fangs and let out a low, rumbling growl from deep in its throat, trying to bluff and frighten off these unwelcome intruders into its territory.
Unfortunately, even the most timid Great Sprites paid no heed to a roar of that caliber, let alone the eager Poseidon.
But to Little Fox's ears, that roar was nothing less than a provocation.
She perked up at once and eagerly sought confirmation from her companions on either side. "—Did you hear that? Everyone heard it, right? Not only is this mangy wolf refusing to surrender, it even dares threaten us!"
"I testify! I heard it too! It roared so fiercely!"
The "miniature Edge Type-I" controlled by Zheng Susan immediately raised its hand in agreement with a muffled voice. Its sharp-lined metal arm, covered in matte-black armor, looked bizarrely out of place amid the somewhat tense atmosphere.
Zhu Si could not help rolling her eyes discreetly.
"Mhm, we heard it, we heard it."
Though she looked like a Little Witch