Mael Valerius had arrived early, leaning against the Totem Pole, watching the drama unfold. His Dragon Horn flickered in the shadows, but he didn't hurry to reveal himself.
"Where's the antidote."
Kian Sterling no longer looked at Chloe Callahan. His fox tail coiled around Nolan Sterling's throat, his voice as soft as if he feared startling the dying Old Beast King, "I'll count to three."
Nolan Sterling's throat was squeezed by the fox tail, his face instantly turning bluish-purple, struggling to breathe.
His gaze swept with difficulty over the ten snow-white fox tails behind Kian Sterling, his heart extremely shocked.
Back then, he had personally witnessed the Third Prince losing three tails, fleeing Beast King City in disgrace.
What exactly did he experience in the Main Sect of Aetheria? Not only did he regenerate his lost tails, but he also evolved into the Ten-Tailed Celestial Fox?
Could the Sacred Pool of the Main Sect truly have such defying effects?
