Beast King, You Have Two Choices

The Beastlands was a wondrous world.

Aside from the omnipresent Dimensional Power, its energy environment was even somewhat richer than that of a Large World. Its landmass was boundless beyond measure.

And upon this endless land, Magic Beasts were the sole rulers.

Nearly countless Magic Beasts lived across this vast earth. Their dazzling varieties of bloodlines and talents were like a gold mine that could never be exhausted.

Yet these were not this world's greatest peculiarity.

Wherever living creatures existed, there would inevitably be leaders. In the Beastlands, the leaders of the beast hordes were the Beast Kings.

Every Beast King ruled a territory comparable to a miniature world.

By Richard's estimate, this world conservatively held a thousand Magic Beasts at the World Lord level, including an unknown number of fifth- and sixth-level Magic Beasts.

For a world without The Path of Evolution, this was impossible.

A world's World Origin Power was not infinite. Even in a Large World, the number of World Guardians a world could produce could only be maintained at around five hundred. If high-level beings such as fifth- and sixth-level creatures existed among them, that number would decrease even further.

Yet the Beastlands exceeded this conclusion.

Richard did not believe there was a flaw in Wizard Dimension theory, but after investigating this world for three years, he had still failed to find the reason it had produced so many World Lords.

Thus, Richard surmised that this world possessed some special rule unknown to him. It was merely that his strength was too shallow for him to see it for now.

Upon an endless grassland, a tiny figure was "slowly" moving.

Behind him, a tide-like herd of wildebeests was carrying out its migration.

"Faster. Faster."

"Don't slack off. I know your physical condition perfectly well."

"You