Everyone had thought that the Guardian Envoy of the Beast Taming Sect was firmly among the top three experts in this world. But now, an Ancient Beast of the Wilderness was fighting him to a draw, which just seemed preposterous.
After tens of thousands of years of expansion wars, waged over the corpses of hundreds of Divinity Transformation Ancient Beasts, had they finally hit an insurmountable obstacle?
After all, the Land Realm currently occupied by humanity accounted for a mere one or two percent of the entire world's surface.
This was a boundless, vast world. If a Divinity Transformation Ancient Beast like the Old Lion had already appeared, then in the ninety-seven or ninety-eight percent of the world that remained unknown, how many more ancient beasts comparable to, or even stronger than, the Old Lion existed? How many were slumbering, waiting for humanity to disturb them, only to then swallow the human world whole in a single gulp?
