Chapter 276: Chapter 238: Migration

Luna Sutton’s heart softened, and her fingertips gently brushed over its fine scales, not daring to use force, chopstick-like, really so small.

The Little Crimson Snake squinted comfortably.

The Priest strolled in, leaning on the Bone Staff, his murky gaze swept over Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, Zeke Veridian, and Malachi Arcanus, only to discover their change, his hand trembling in shock: “You… all broke through to the Eighth Rank?”

Although Malachi Arcanus hadn’t reached the Eighth Rank, he was at the Seventh Rank Peak, a strength that could nearly sweep through surrounding tribes.

Even not much worse than The Old Beast King of the Beast King City.

Lyle Sutton only then noticed the change in their aura, his gaze swept over them one by one, so shocked that he almost tore out a tuft of beard: “This… how did you do it?”

He remembered they were all at the Sixth Rank when they left the tribe, and only a few months later, they returned having broken through to the Eighth Rank?

Uh! Although Malachi Arcanus hadn’t reached the Eighth Rank, he wasn’t much worse.

Corbin Crowley’s silver eyes flickered: “We had some adventures in The Endless Sea.”

“We swallowed a Beast Pill of the Eighth Rank Dragon-Whisker Whale.”

Malachi Arcanus sat down on the stone bench, reclining slightly with a casual posture, pointing at Corbin Crowley: “We encountered a group of Dragon-Whisker Whales in The Endless Sea, this madman rushed straight to fight the mightiest one, we all got injured at the time, lying on the reefs like dead dogs, wanting to help but unable to, only feeling anxious.”

He seemed to feel a bit thirsty, promptly grabbed the ceramic bowl on the table and took a big gulp of water, then tossed it back onto the table, roughly rubbed his chin.

He looked at the others and continued: “Who would have thought this madman would knock down the mightiest Dragon-Whisker Whale, and even took its Beast Pill and swallowed it. After Corbin Crowley broke through, his strength increased dramatically, and he killed all the Dragon-Whisker Whales nearby. Each of us dug out and swallowed an Eighth Rank Dragon-Whisker Whale Beast Pill, and then we broke through.”

He spoke lightly, but Lyle Sutton and the Priest were left on tenterhooks.

Lyle Sutton’s gaze instantly turned to Corbin Crowley, his expression admiring, yet also puzzled: “You were merely Sixth Rank at the time, and dared to fight the mightiest Eighth Rank Dragon Clan Whale, and actually won, taking its Beast Pill. How did you do it?”

He truly admired it, knowing he absolutely wouldn’t dare.

It was sheer power dominance.

Moreover, the energy of a Beast Pill is violent, hardly any Beastman would dare to swallow it directly.

Corbin Crowley tapped his fingertip lightly on the stone table, his silver gaze slightly lowered: “Dragon-Whisker Whales are strong but sluggish. I maneuvered with speed, targeting its eyes and gill regions.”

His tone was as calm as discussing the weather, but it made Lyle Sutton gasp.

That was a challenge two levels above, with the slightest mistake resulting in demise.

Thinking of something, Corbin Crowley suddenly pulled out a Beast Pill shimmering with blue light from his bosom and tossed it to Lyle Sutton: “Here, kept this for you.”

He looked at the three wolf pups chasing butterflies outside the house, “Consider it my thanks for raising the little ones.”

Rhys Blackwood glanced at him indifferently, this guy knew how to win people over.

Thinking in his heart, whether he should also prepare a thank-you gift for Lyle Sutton?

However, at the moment, he had nothing of worth on him, could only find an opportunity to get something later.

Lyle Sutton rubbed the Beast Pill in his hands excitedly, “What thanks, I’m their grandfather, taking care of them is my duty, no need to stand on ceremony.”

Despite saying so, he had no intention of returning the Dragon Whisker Whale Pill, instead, cautiously tucked it into his bosom.

Luna Sutton thought of the dream she had, glanced at Lyle Sutton and the Priest, and suddenly broke the silence in the room: “Father, Master, I… I have something to say.”

Her expression was serious, forcing everyone to look at her.

Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, Zeke Veridian, and Malachi Arcanus knew what she wanted to say, but didn’t speak up.

Lyle Sutton and the Priest were curious about what she wanted to say.

“I had a dream.”

She pursed her lips and continued: “I dreamt of The Phoenix Clan slaughtering the tribe, the entire The Wolf Tribe engulfed in flames, the clansmen burned alive, Father lying in a pool of blood being humiliated, the little ones taken away…”

She quickly recounted the dream and the curse by Celestia Fawkes.

The little Crimson Snake, unknown when, had wandered down from her palm and went off to play.

The stone house fell into a sudden dead silence.

Lyle Sutton and the Priest looked at each other, their expressions incredibly grave, and a bit unpleasant.

Even the smallest force in Aetheria to The Wolf Tribe was a mammoth entity.

Not to mention one of the four Great Beasts, The Phoenix Clan.

Even without knowing the situation in Aetheria, anyone could imagine what a terrifying power that would be with just a toe.

The Phoenix, a being on par with dragons, how could they, ordinary wolves, compare?

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