Beast Origin World, Peculiar Bloodline

"Fleshification?"

Seeing this phenomenon, Richard immediately recalled the intelligence about the Elemental Lord's fleshification.

"This is the Beastlands?"

Watching the beast pack relentlessly assaulting the Control Bureau team in the distance, Richard confirmed his suspicion.

This wolf pack was enormous. At a rough glance, there were well over a thousand of them. In any world normally inhabited by intelligent beings, a wolf pack of this size was basically impossible.

Wolf packs required vast amounts of food and sufficient territory. And territory happened to be something all intelligent beings craved once they had developed to a certain extent.

Unless it was some barren wasteland, intelligent beings would absolutely find every possible way to enclose it.

Yet beyond this rift lay a lush grassland rich in water and vegetation. There was no way intelligent beings had not claimed land here.

"But why would this group enter the Beastlands?"

Richard felt as though he had found something crucial, yet he could not sort out the thread of it. Still, being able to enter the Beastlands was undoubtedly a good thing for him.

There were far too many things in this special world worth studying.

The moment he entered the Beastlands, Richard immediately sensed a surge of Dimensional Power invading him. But whether it was because Richard was a creature of flesh and blood, or because the erosion was simply like this by nature...

The erosion felt extremely weak to Richard. The time it took to corrode a single cell was enough for that cell to grow old and die.

Making a note of this sign, Richard casually waved his hand. An invisible storm flew from his sleeve. Frenzied wind blades swept through the wolf pack like a meat grinder. In an instant, a bloom of crimson exploded, and several hundred Demon Wolves were