Chapter 265: Killing the Wolves

As more and more howls echoed outside the tribe, hundreds or even thousands of snow wolves gathered around the Snow Creek Tribe, encircling them. From afar, one could sense their fierce and bloody aura.
Ordinary snow wolves were usually magical beasts of level three, with the stronger ones reaching level five. Occasionally, mutants emerged—kings among the snow wolf pack—who could surpass the strength of level-five magical beasts. The Snow Wolf God was once such a king of thunder wolves; after reaching the Golden Strength level, it unexpectedly attained divinity and became a deity.
This made these powerful magical beast groups a deadly threat to ordinary tribes on the Totem Continent.
The ordinary people of the Snow Creek Tribe, terrified, took shelter in their houses under the orders of their guardian deity. Only three Totem Gods and five powerful mortals remained standing firm outside the tribe.
However, despite gathering, the wolf pack did not attack. They didn’t even approach within a kilometer of Snow Creek Tribe, merely forming a distant encirclement.
“It seems the Snow Wolf God has too much patience. How about you, Donald, bring out the totem to lure it out? That way, we won’t have to wait here foolishly!”
Donald found Vincent’s suggestion good. Sly snow wolves were adept at using psychological tactics to crush their prey’s will to resist. Though they weren’t afraid of such tricks, they also didn’t want to delay things any longer.
So Donald opened the Book of Truth and released the sealed Snow Wolf God totem.
Immediately, an aura akin to that of a primordial beast responded from not far away. Presumably sensing the presence of its own totem deity, the Snow Wolf God couldn’t resist taking action.
“It’s coming!”
Carlisle was the first to sense it.
Immediately afterward, Donald nodded at the group and disappeared from their sight.
As the aura of the totem vanished, the powerful presence rushing toward Snow Creek Tribe let out a furious roar.
Boom!!
A snow-white giant wolf, three times larger than an elephant, appeared before them. With a single leap, its forelimb, thicker than a human waist, crushed the gates of Snow Creek Tribe, sending dust into the air.
“Stupid thief! Daring to steal my totem! I’ll tear you apart piece by piece and let my followers feast on you…”
The terrifying wolf had a ferocious expression as it spoke in human language.
Yet none of the three gods and four mortals in Snow Creek Tribe showed fear, which surprised the Snow Wolf God.

Its menacing eyes glanced inside and saw seven people standing defiantly against it. With clear disdain, the giant wolf said, “So you’ve found allies. No wonder Xue Xi is so unafraid. Do you really think a few helpers can defeat the great King of Snow Wolves?”
The Snow Wolf God had always believed its lineage was noble and that humans were weak, mere prey. Thus, it never bothered to take on a human form, considering any non-human deities that tried to imitate human habits to be insults to its noble bloodline.
It continued to live by the habits of a wolf king, leading its pack on hunts across the land. Over the years, it had mated with countless female wolves and produced many offspring, many of whom had reached the Golden rank and formed a powerful elite group of wolf kings. Even some nearby legendary totem gods feared it and tried to avoid provoking this Snow Wolf God, which led to its arrogant attitude and growing ambitions.
However, out of concern for those semi-divine powers and fear of the White Mountain God, the ruler of the snow mountains, the Snow Wolf God did not massacre humans on a large scale. Cunning as it was, it slowly built up its strength, waiting for the day when it could act without restraint.
This time, the Snow Wolf God dared to face the many strong warriors of the Xue Xi tribe alone because it was confident in its own strength. Moreover, Xue Lan was a divine artifact it was determined to obtain, as it would greatly help it break through to the legendary realm and advance toward semi-divinity. Thus, even if its totem was stolen, it was still less important than Xue Lan.
“Xue Xi, if you hand over Xue Lan now, I might consider sparing you and the humans of your tribe, killing only these outsiders as punishment!”
Hearing the Snow Wolf God’s conditions, a flicker of struggle appeared in Xue Xi’s eyes. Deeply afraid of it, he still thought about settling things peacefully.
But how could Donald and the others, who already saw this demonic wolf as prey, let it go?
“To even suggest such a simple scheme of sowing discord—truly just an animal. Even if it becomes a god, its wisdom is far inferior to that of humans…” Carlisle’s already lewd voice, when used to make such provocative remarks, made one want to beat him up.
“Awoooh…”
Angered by these words, the Snow Wolf God opened its mouth and spat a blast of cold air at everyone.
But Vincent swung his sword, creating gusts of wind that blew the incoming icy air away from the Xue Xi tribe’s territory.
“Truly just an animal, spitting randomly!”

While continuing to provoke the Snow Wolf God, Carl immediately jumped out of the Snow Creek Tribe’s camp and engaged the Snow Wolf God head-on, setting the battlefield outside the tribe. Having seen further improvements in his strength during this time, Carl struck mercilessly from the start, targeting the Snow Wolf God’s vital points with every move. Meanwhile, the Iron Bell God also took out his massive iron bell and joined the battle. The two legendary warriors combined their forces to attack the Snow Wolf God, forcing even this legendary beast to struggle to breathe. In particular, the Iron Bell God, a powerful warrior skilled in both offense and defense, and Carl, a sword sage who excelled in offense with agile movement, worked together to amplify their strength even further. Outside, the Storm Sword Sage Vincent, the Golden Sand God, and the Snow Creek God—three powerful figures capable of stepping into legendary battles—watched closely, while the Female Sword Sage and the Holy Knight, two slightly weaker golden-level warriors, provided support. Soon, the Snow Wolf God found itself surrounded. This situation caused the usually arrogant Snow Wolf God great distress, and it quickly abandoned its probing attacks and unleashed its full strength. “Ice and Snow Domain!” Having spent his entire life in cold regions covered in ice and snow, the Snow Wolf God had mastered the Ice and Snow Domain, which matched its own attributes after becoming legendary. “Haha! Perfect timing!” Seeing the Snow Wolf God activate its domain, Carl laughed loudly and unleashed his own domain power. “Blood Battle Domain!” Those surrounded by ice and snow were enveloped in a layer of blood-red light that not only protected them from the ice and snow but also heightened their blood energy, boosting their strength and speed by a significant margin and increasing the power of their sword energy as well. This was Carl’s Blood Battle Domain—a combat domain that combined the effects of blood energy, designed specifically for battle. Although it wasn’t strong enough to cover the Snow Wolf God’s domain, it enhanced the combat power of all its users and counteracted the effects of the Ice and Snow Domain. Within its own domain, the Snow Wolf God’s strength soared, nearly reaching the peak of legendality and even allowing it to touch the realm of a demi-god. No one could stand against it, yet even so, it failed to kill even one of its opponents. This was because those people were protected by Carl’s Blood Battle Domain as well as by another legendary warrior, the Iron Bell God.