Chapter 633: Chapter 368: Adherent of the Heavenly Dao

Awoooo

A howl-like sound that feels like both a wolf’s cry and a dog’s bark resonated amidst the tribulation clouds and the roaring thunderstorm. Blue flames sparked into life. At first it was just a pinpoint, but then it spread like wild fire across a long parched grassland.

In just a moment, the soul-burning flames transformed in midair into a sea of fire. It answered to the sea of thunder from a distance, becoming a marvelous spectacle within the world.

Another indecipherable growl echoed, and in the vast fire sea stretching across hundreds of miles, the color of the blazing flames began to change.

The blue flames took on a deeper hue, gradually turning sable black. Such a profound color stirred an instinctual sense of dread in those who watched, as if their very souls were being melted by the heat from the flames.

“Finally, a change.”

Feng Qing’an, who was observing this spectacle, sighed with deep satisfaction. The feeling of having the immortal energy withdrawn from his body time and time again was less than pleasant.

Although the cost was painful, the outcome was wonderful. Black Mountain’s hair, which used to be deep black, gradually revealed silver streaks. The silver-white first appeared on its forehead and then quickly spread.

This was just a trivial external change, because as the hue of its hair underwent the transformation, the raging sea of flames had already completely turned black.

As if a fiery purgatory had descended upon the world, the Demon Lord who controlled it sat within, governing the fate of all spirits, and watching as all creatures fell into its midst.

“This is interesting!”

Feng Qing’an watched the changes in Black Mountain’s body and the characteristics inscribed on its body with interest. Although Black Mountain was able to change mainly because of him, the specific kind of transformation still depended on itself.

“Is it turning into a world-ending demonic wolf?”

Feng Qing’an watched the gigantic wolf swaggering about in the black purgatory of flames. Regardless of how Black Mountain changed, it was his obedient pet; this fact would never change.

Awooo

Under Feng Qing’an’s expectant gaze, the silver wolf, prowling within the flames, threw back its head and howled. A magnificent burst of divine light filled with sacredness and peace erupted instantly from its body.

The dazzling divine light shot up to the sky, dispersing some of the nearby tribulation clouds. Of course, it didn’t affect Da Kun, who was currently undergoing tribulation. The tribulation clouds affected were only an insignificant portion.

“Another new change?”

Feng Qing’an observed this scene, his eyes narrowing slightly with a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. This transformation was clearly an improvement, a change for the better to be welcomed since it was beneficial and of no harm.

Under the pleased gaze of the young boy, the divine radiance erupting from the silver giant wolf condensed into a clean white stone disc bathed in sacred light. It hung over the purgatory-like sea of fire, contrasting with the black flames below.

And between this bright moon and the sea of fire, a lone wolf stood. Its fur had already turned a pale color, stripped of all vibrant hues as if it had lost everything. Stood quietly, contemplating everything.

Black Mountain, who now seemed to have lost everything, looked like an old wolf at the end of its lifespan. Despite this, Feng Qing’an could feel its unprecedented strength, greater than at any point in the past.

[First Soul Contract: Black Mountain]

[Race: Bright Moon Demonic Wolf]

[Attribute: Divinity, Demon, Monster, Yin, Fire]

[Potential: Emperor • High-Level]

[Battle Power: Monarch • Top-Level]

The information feedback of the soul contract clearly indicated just how successful this “bloodline evolution” of Black Mountain was this time. It had cast off the shackles of the original Ghost Wolf bloodline and achieved a wholly new race.

That’s because Feng Qing’an didn’t have the slightest impression of the so-called Bright Moon Demonic Wolf. Instead, it seemed to have fused the hidden secret treasures in its bloodline into one, evolving into a completely new racial bloodline.

This situation is not uncommon in the vast history of this world. After all, for every ancient race that perishes, a new one is born. One comes, one goes, one births, one perishes, following the natural order of the world.

Awooo

Black Mountain raised its head and let out a roar, the boundless divine light condensed into a moon disc plunged down and imprinted directly on its forehead.

Silver-white divine light surged through its body, reinforcing its flesh, tendons, and bones, causing its bloodline to transition from the Ghost Wolf’s structure to the Bright Moon Demonic Wolf it had evolved into. This was a fundamental transformation at the very root of its existence.

That alone would have been significant. But, in the instant that it swallowed the Silver Moon, the black purgatory sea of fire under Black Mountain’s feet began to recede and shrink. The endless flames streamed into Black Mountain’s body, painting its clear, colorless fur a deep black.

However, the demonic flame did not turn all of Black Mountain’s fur black.

Because of the flickering, divine silver-white light, the once noble but now menacing giant wolf managed to retain a silver white moon crest on its forehead. As a symbol, the hair on its neck and limbs were also dyed silver-white.