Others might not fully comprehend Wang Zhan's state at the moment.

But why wouldn't the middle-aged man, who had come specifically to protect him, understand?

"Wang Zhan, Martial Master Realm, specific rank unclear... Bursting strength, might rival a Half-Step Martial King; in a life-or-death situation, could potentially kill a Half-Step Martial King directly, undoubtedly..."

This was information from the Earth Federation.

He initially found it hard to believe, as there were not that many demons of the Human Race in the world, and hence not so many unfathomable existences either.

But when Wang Zhan truly stood before him and engaged in a fierce conflict and battle with a Half-Step Martial King, he finally believed.

Federation, is the younger generation finally rising?

Even though he could clearly see that Wang Zhan was definitively at a disadvantage now, Wang Zhan was still fighting, refusing to retreat. This could be simply summarized as having more will than power. Or perhaps, when adversaries meet on a narrow path, the coward retreats.

...

Across the vast plains, a gigantic fireball, indistinguishable from those seen in the Earth Federation, still hung high in the sky. It seemed as though there was a string being Xu Xu pulled behind it, causing it to descend from the east to the west.

Wang Zhan was finally tired, exhausted, and weary.

Even though he had exhausted all his trump cards, displayed a variety of unpredictable martial arts, and even consumed an entire bottle of Pure Essence Pills, he ended up in a terribly battered state, covered in bloodstains and wounds. Some injuries were so deep that bone was visible, a mess of torn flesh.

However, Wang Zhan laughed uproariously, frequently panting heavily, "HAHAHA, just... HUFF HUFF, a character like you, what can you do to me?" The air he exhaled turned into a pale mist.

His body was under immense strain.

Did he regret it?

No, for Wang Zhan, this desperate battle with the Blood Wolf King was already hugely profitable. After all, they had fought for hundreds of miles from the silent zone, killing countless giant wolves and beasts along the way.

Just by looking at the corpses lying or overturned on the ground all around, their eyes all dull and emitting a white light, one could imagine how arduous this battle had been for Wang Zhan.

Especially those variously shaped beasts; they were opportunists drawn by Wang Zhan and the Blood Wolf King, attempting to profit from their battlefield. Little did they know, from the moment they stepped onto the battlefield, their fate was sealed: Death!

Of course, Wang Zhan believed that many observers still lurked in the surroundings; they were colder, more sinister, and more difficult to deal with.

However, this was not a problem he needed to consider on behalf of the Blood Wolf King. Because no one could keep him here!

As for the Blood Wolf King across from him...

"ROAR!"

Its fur, once white as snow, had long been dyed an eerie, blood-soaked red, and the flames on its head burned an even deeper crimson. But what truly began to make it feel weak was not the blood matting its fur, nor the minor exhaustion.

Rather... Wang Zhan had broken one of its legs!

During the course of the nearly ten-hour battle, Wang Zhan, even at the risk of his own life, was determined to cripple one of the Blood Wolf King Yu Huan's legs, and he had indeed succeeded. Although it was only a hind leg, it greatly hindered and slowed the Blood Wolf King's movements.

Therefore, Yu Huan decided not to fight any longer, especially with many opportunists still eyeing the battlefield, some of whose auras induced a sense of dread in it.

But even if it wanted to retreat, it was doomed to disappointment. Because the giant wolves responding to its call were already scarce, with less than a hundred remaining, looking even weaker than when Fang Fang emerged from the Blood Wolf Clan.

...

For a moment, the battle gradually subsided, resulting in a standoff.

"You are very good! Human, tell me your name!" The Blood Wolf King's eyes scanned its surroundings, looking at the warriors that still surrounded it like stars around the moon, before the stars and moon were to arrive.

An overwhelming sense of sorrow and anger filled it with infinite grief. But what could it do? It had ultimately misjudged Wang Zhan. This was no defenseless human; this was a true demon, not in the slightest inferior to the Beast Clan.

For the continuation of its clan, so that the Blood Wolf Clan would not be completely annihilated here, it must admit defeat! In its view, this was something it had learned from hypocritical humans. It seemed that in the world of the Human Race, if one couldn't win a fight and also didn't want to become food for enemies, one could admit defeat. Under the influence of the victor's triumphant will, inner pride, and hypocritical vanity, they would not further trouble the loser.

But how could Wang Zhan not see the flames of anger in its eyes, its venomous gaze, and the hatred that made it wish to grind him to dust? He was never the fool Yu Huan perceived him to be.

However, Wang Zhan wasn't about to provoke this powerful beast of Half-Step Martial King strength right now. Instead, they each took a step back, preparing to go their separate ways.

Of course, once today's matters were concluded, Wang Zhan would still unhesitatingly seek out the Blood Wolf Clan's base. After all, since they were enemies and could not be made to serve him, they might as well die. Otherwise, allowing a leader-level beast with top-tier Talent and power to live—even if it had provided him with nearly 10,000 Limit points, the greatest fortune Wang Zhan had ever received, enough to advance him two sublevels—would be a foolish decision.

Thus, Wang Zhan let out a light laugh, stood straight again, and loudly replied, "Yuan Shisan!"

The lingering echoes resounded through Heaven and Earth.

From this moment on, a young man named Yuan Shisan from the Earth Federation began to make a name for himself on the Star War Battlefield.

Only the middle-aged man at the edge of the battlefield couldn't help but twitch his lips upon hearing this name.

Yuan Shisan? You might as well call yourself Yuan One, or Yuan Zero... He couldn't help but know that Yuan Shisan was the name of a Martial General core member of the Original Organization who had died at Wang Zhan's hands. So, he figured it out in an instant. This lad probably wants to hide his true identity, to prevent others from knowing his background; after all, Yuan Shisan was dead, leaving no one to refute it. The problem is, the Original Organization still exists, and it's exceptionally active on the Star War Battlefield...

The Blood Wolf King, Yu Huan, was unaware of these intricacies. It stood at a distance before its clan members, its pair of dark green eyes fixed on Wang Zhan, and said in a deep voice, "Yuan Shisan! Very good. I, Yu Huan, will definitely find you. Let's go!"

Yu Huan? Good name. Wang Zhan thought. This was a typical human name, but Wang Zhan was no longer surprised. If they could communicate with humans without restrictions, what does adopting a human name matter? After all, they can also be considered living creatures.

With that thought, he Xu Xu smiled, his voice ringing out unhurriedly behind Yu Huan, "Good! When I, Yuan Shisan, have fully recovered from my injuries, Yu Huan, I will definitely come to find you. At that time, I will give you an opportunity to join my subordinates, to become my mount!"

"HISS..." A few giant wolves immediately couldn't resist turning back to snarl at Wang Zhan, their fetid breath wafting as they stared him down.

Normally, Wang Zhan could have predicted Yu Huan's impotent rage or its sudden turn to glare fixedly at him. Yet, what surprised him was that although Yu Huan turned back, there was no anger, only a slight, cold smirk and a hint of mockery as it stated solemnly, "Wait until you survive their hands first! Any human who appears here, if they don't become my food, will become someone else's. You can only blame yourself for being too conspicuous. Don't forget, in this land, we are the true masters!"

With that, it led its wolf pack, now diminished by more than tenfold, and left the area without a shred of reluctance, even though the corpses of countless comrades lay on the ground, their lifeless eyes staring blankly at Heaven and Earth. They did not pause at all, appearing utterly heartless.

...

Only Wang Zhan sensed the determination within that departure, and also perceived some of Yu Huan's principles of conduct. Since what was done could not be undone, even though it was filled with sorrow, pain, and the guilt of having personally sent countless comrades to their deaths, it was still the king of the Blood Wolf pack, the master of this vast land for thousands of miles around, a true top Lord-level beast.

So, having regained its composure, it would not allow itself to wallow in despair. Instead, it would wait for the day it could lurk in the grass behind Wang Zhan, its eyes, glowing red and green, fixed on Wang Zhan's back, its breath carrying the stench of blood and hatred.

But that's okay... Wang Zhan roared with laughter, thinking unconcernedly.

"They're about to make their move. How about we make a bet? If I survive this time, and you still can't do anything to me then, why not submit to me? Or your son, or your grandson, will also do. I'm well aware of the reproductive capabilities of a wolf pack—your descendants will be endless! Just consider it an investment in me. I, Yuan Shisan, will absolutely not let you regret today's decision!"

His booming voice carried for an unknown number of meters, naturally reaching Yu Huan's ears.

However, hearing such words, one could see how malicious and crazed this Wang Zhan was. Just for a mount, he had designs on a king's descendants, even repeatedly demanding the king itself to submit! Did he think he was a mighty Martial Emperor, possessing the power of life and death, able to make all dissenters bow in submission? Ridiculous.

Even the middle-aged guardian felt Wang Zhan was being overly arrogant.

But little did they know Wang Zhan's actions had some probing intentions.

One was to deepen the Blood Wolf King's obsession, making it truly bear a grudge against the persona he was currently playing: Yuan Shisan.

Who is Yuan Shisan? A core member of the Original Organization, one who is constantly active and has committed countless heaven-enraging and reason-defying deeds. Wang Zhan could figure out, even without much thought, that the Original Organization couldn't be easily eradicated. This only proved that their roots were not on Earth, not in the Federation; otherwise, why would those high-ranking figures who disapproved of them be so powerless? They must be on the Star War Battlefield, hidden and dormant in this land where countless truths were sealed off by the Federation, waiting to soar to prominence. And what if that Yuan Shisan was actually still alive!

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